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UNIVERSITY  OF  CALIFORNIA 
•AT   LOS  ANGELES 


GLENNAIR; 


OR, 


LIFE   IN   SCOTLAND. 


BY 


HELEN   HAZLETT, 

AUTHOR  OP  '•  HEIGHTS  OP  EIDELBEK  0,"  ETC. 


'  Let  us  walk  together  as  friends,  in  tbe  shaded  paths  of  meditation, 
Nor  judgment  set  his  seal  until  he  hath  poised  his  balance; 
That  the  chasteuiugs  of  mild  reproof  may  meet  unwitting  error, 
And  charity  not  be  a  stranger  at  the  board  that  is  spread  for  brothers." 


PHILADELPHIA: 
CLAXTON,  EEMSEN  &  HAFFELFINGER, 

819  &  821  MARKET  STREET. 
1869. 


Entered  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1869,  by 
CLAXTON,  REMSEN  &  HAFFELFINGER, 

in  the  Clerk's  Office  of  the  District  Court  of  the  United  States  for  the 
.  Eastern  District  of  Pennsylvania. 


J-   FAQAIf   *    SON, 
STEREOTTPERS,   PHII.AD'A. 


MOORE  BROS.,  PRINTERS. 


en 

I 


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INTRODUCTION. 


complaint  has  been  made  of  late,  perhaps  not 
without  reason,  that  distant  lands  are  portrayed 
and  antique  subjects  chosen,  when  the  pen  of  the 
author  would  glide  more  smoothly  and  be  more 
acceptable  to  the  community,  if  confined  to  familiar 
home  scenes.  The  apology  offered  in  thus  braving 
the  literary  world  is,  that  the  authoress  has  been 
led  to  wake  up  in  memory  those  who  lived  among 
Scotia's  hills,  the  home  of  her  own  ancestry,  and 
from  whose  lips  much  of  '  Scottish  life '  has  been 
gathered. 


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CHAPTER  I. 

"  Now  —  courage  again  ! 

And,  with  peril  to  cope, 
Gird  thee  with  vigor, 
And  helm  thee  with  hope." 

I  SHALL  assuredly  enroll  you  among  the  insane, 
if  you  insist  on  braving  this  tempest,  Duncan ; 
and  must  exert  my  influence  with  your  sister,  to  pre 
vent  her  accompanying  you." 

"  My  father's  note  admits  no  option,  uncle,"  re 
turned  the  young  man  addressed.  "  His  charge  is, 
to  bring  my  sister  home,  regardless  of  the  storm, 
or  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Rushbrook's  importunities.  The 
bearer  was  a  stranger ;  it  was  handed  to  me  as  I 
was  leaving  the  bank,  toward  evening.  Father  has 
entire  reliance  on  my  obedience  ;  would  you  have  me 
lessen  his  future  confidence,  Uncle  Ralph  ? " 

A  faint  smile  played  for  a  moment  over  the  fea 
tures  of  the  youth,  as  his  dark-gray  eyes  rested  in 
quiringly  upon  Mr.  Rushbrook. 

"  It  would  be  difficult  to  arouse  distrust  in  you, 
Duncan,  in  the  family  or  community ;  but  does  it 
not  appear  to  you  singular  your  father  gives  no 
reason  for  his  peremptory  summons  ? " 

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14  GLENNAIK. 

"  I  do  not  doubt,  uncle,  my  father's  explanations 
will  be  quite  satisfactory  ;  he  is  never  unreasonable. 
But  here  is  Amy,  equipped,  —  and,  has  she  convinced 
Aunt  Louisa,  though  against  her  will,  that  we  are 
right  —  if  perversely  so  ?  " 

"  Aunt  Louisa  pronounces  father  intensely  absurd, 
and  is  equally  complimentary  to  his  son  and  daugh 
ter  for  following  his  mandates,"  replied  a  bright, 
happy-looking  girl  of  apparently  eighteen  years. 
"  I  have  no  idea  of  the  why,  but  the  motive  must 
be  cogent  to  induce  father  ever  to  allow  us  to  battle 
with  this  storm.  We  are  ready,  Duncan  ;  good 
night,  Uncle  Ralph.  Aunt  Louisa  looks  determi- 
nately  opposed ;  you  will  at  least  exchange  a  part 
ing  kiss,  auntie  ? " 

"  I  would  I  had  power  to  oppose  this  rash  step, 
Amy,"  said  Mrs.  Rushbrook  ;  "  remonstrance  has 
failed." 

"  And  I  have  expended  all  my  arguments,  and 
shall  not  urge  another  word,"  pursued  Mr.  Rush- 
brook.  "  Will  has  been  trying  various  ways  of 
getting  the  carriage  out  for  you,  children,  but  the 
drifts  are  so  heavy  he  cannot  succeed  ;  and,  indeed, 
it  would  be  quite  impossible  and  useless  to  attempt 
to  drive  any  vehicle  to-night.  So,  Duncan,  if  you 
are  resolved,  there  is  no  choice  —  you  must  walk" 

"  Father  writes  that  Lochiel  will  meet  us  with  the' 
sleigh  the  other  side  of  the  brook,"  replied  the  young 
man,  calmly. 

"  Your  brother  will  manifest  less  wit  than  has 
usually  been  ascribed  to  him,  if  he  ventures  such  a 
risk;  yet,  you  are  all  young  and  strong,  and  the 


GLENNAIR.  15 

elements  are  under  the  direction  of  a  merciful  God. 
May  He  be  your  covert  this  night,  children." 

After  a  few  inquiries  respecting  the  security  of 
his  sister's  apparel  against  the  anticipated  contest 
with  the  northern  blast,  and  an  interchange  of  kind 
adieus,  Duncan  Graeme  and  his  sister  Amy  set 
forth. 

"  How  dark  and  dreary  it  is,  Duncan,"  she  mur 
mured,  when  with  difficulty  they  had  gained  about 
a  quarter  of  a  mile.  "  My  courage  would  fail  were  it 
not  balanced  by  our  experience  of  father's  unerring 
judgment." 

"  How  I  wish  I  could  carry  you,  Amy,"  said  the 
brother,  gently,  "  but  these  drifts  half  bury  me.  Cling 
close  to  my  arm,  and  I  can  then  lift  you  as  often  as 
I  extricate  myself.  Cheer  up,  Amy,  it  is  only  one 
mile  to  the  Grotto ;  Loch,  is  not  one  to  disappoint  us." 

"  The  Grotto  !  Not  Elfin  Grotto ! "  she  exclaimed, 
half  releasing  the  arm  she  held.  "  Why  appoint 
that  place,  Duncan?  a  night  among  these  drifts  would 
be  preferable  to  such  a  refuge."  A  strong  blast  at 
that  moment  separating  and  whirling  them  at  a  dis 
tance  from  each  other,  all  else  was  forgotten  in  the 
strenuous  efforts  to  recover  a  footing. 

"  I  am  almost  exhausted,  Duncan,"  Amy  ex 
claimed,  when  her  brother  had  once  again  joined  her, 
and  the  fierce  wind  had  in  a  measure  subsided,  "  and 
I  do  not  hear  the  bells  of  Lochiel's  sleigh." 

"  And  will  not,  this  night,  Amy.  It  would  be 
utterly  impracticable  to  reach  us  —  the  roads  are 
impassable." 

"  Oh  !  brother,  what  will  become  of  us  ? " 


16  GLENN  A  IK, 

"Had- we  ottr  father's  hope,  faith,  and  assurance 
of  a  heavenly  home,  or  mother's  unwavering  trust 
and  confidence  in  the  Scripture  promises,  we  might 
follow  your  suggestion,  to  sit  down  passively,  and 
yield  the  victory  to  King  Boreas. " 

"Is  there  no  alternative  except — " 

"  The  Grotto  is  our  sole  security,  Amy.  "We  have, 
to  the  letter,  obeyed  our  directions ;  further  we  can 
not  proceed.  The  foot-bridge  is  carried  away,  Amy." 

Amy  had  the  arm  of  her  brother  in  a  close  clasp, 
but  she  answered  not.  "  There  is  no  prospect  of  an 
abatement  of  the  storm,"  he  continued.  "Choose, 
Amy,  —  death,  or  the  haunted  cavern.  I  shall  not 
leave  you,  whatever  may  be  your  decision."  The 
wild  sighing  of  the  winds  through  the  forest,  the 
crashing  of  the  limbs  and  bending  of  the  surround 
ing  trees,  were  fearful.  "  Here,  Amy,  we  are  exposed 
to  the  fury  of  the  hurricane  ;  we  can  but  die,  should 
we  realize  all  you  fear,  in  the  cave." 

"  Lead  where  you  will,  Duncan ;  in  a  very  little 
while  I  shall  be  unable  to  follow  you." 

He  waited  for  no  more.  Quickly  passing  his  arm 
round  her,  and  lifting  her  over  the  low  brushwood, 
he  glided  with  his  precious  burden  down  a  narrow 
by-path,  to  the  much-dreaded  and  ever-avoided 
"  Grotto  of  the  Elfin." 

"  I  had  not  supposed  the  wild  legends  and  dark 
doings  of  the  Glenlock  fairies  could  have  taken  pos 
session  of  the  strong  mind  of  Amy  Graeme,"  her 
brother  observed  pleasantly,  as  he  placed  her  before 
the  door  they  were  now  to  enter. 

"  I  would  disabuse  your  mind  of  any  such  belief, 


GLEXXAIR.  17 

Duncan,"  she  replied.  "I  have  no  fear  of  other  than 
incarnate  spirits  ;  I  do  believe  some  of  the  worst  of 
the  human  race  infest  this  spot,  and  have  never 
thought  otherwise.  The  land  of  spirits  —  or  fairy- 
laud —  has  in  it  nothing  terrible  for  me." 

"  Perhaps  hospitality  may  be  the  redeeming  trait 
of  this  band  of  savages,"  said  her  brother,  laugh 
ing.  "  We  will  hope  so,  and  make  our  entrance." 

The  door  opened  as  though  by  a  sesame,  at  the 
first  touch.  After  passing  down  a  short  flight  of 
steps,  the  brother  and  sister  found  themselves  in  a 
large  room,  partially  lighted  by  a  swinging  lamp, 
and  warmed  by  a  large  coal-stove.  The  apartment 
was  furnished,  too,  rudely,  but  comfortably.  Miss 
Graeme  could  not  repress  an  exclamation  of  amaze 
ment  on  entering. 

"  A  very  unique  style  of  banditti,  we  must  con 
fess,  Amy,"  observed  her  brother  ;  "  not  a  weapon 
of  offence.  Let  us  take  advantage  of  their  com 
forts,"  he  added,  taking  from  his  sister  her  cloak 
and  hood,  and  hanging  them  near  the  fire.  "  I  would 
advise  a  rest  upon  that  divan,  until  claimed  by  a 
fairy  or  a  felon ;  and  I  will  usurp  this  chair,  and 
play  monarch  for  the  time  there,  —  really,  you  might 
pass  for  an  Elfin  Queen,  so  delightfully  enveloped  in 
those  cushions.  But  what  have  we  here  on  these 
shelves  ?  Books,  —  some  scientific,  some  poetic,  and 
—  a  Bible!" 

"  How  strange  !  Duncan.  Who  can  the  inmates 
be,  and  why  not  here  on  this  inclement  night  ?  " 

"  This  is  obviously  not  the  only  apartment,  and 
our  host  has  too  much  propriety  to  intrude  upon  his 
2  *  B 


18  GLENNAIE. 

guests.  "With  your  consent,  Amy,  I  will  touch  this. 
It  mayhap  be  a  wand  to  gather  the  family  in  groups." 

"It  is  a  bell,  Duncan.  Not  for  the  earth,"  she 
whispered,  eagerly. 

"Who  knows  but  his  Majesty  might  furnish  some 
mode  of  our  getting  home?  Had  I  not  better  seek, 
if  I  may  not  summon  him  ?  " 

"What  is  the  hour,  Duncan?  " 

"Half  after  nine, — cne  hour  and  a  half  since  we 
left  Uncle  Ralph's,  —  a  twenty  minutes'  walk,  ordi 
narily." 

"  Hark  !  "  exclaimed  Amy,  in  a  hushed  voice,  — 
"  what  was,  what  is  that,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  Only  the  wail  of  the  winds,  my  nervously  excited 
sister."  Yet  he  drew  nearer  the  corner  from  whence 
the  sound  proceeded.  "  We  might  imagine  all  the 
goblins  from  all  lands  ;  or  that  the  inmates  of  Pan 
demonium  itself  held  a  convention  at  this  spot  to 
night.  You  are  pale  and  exhausted,  Amy  ;  I  won 
der  if  to  sleep  were  quite  impossible." 

The  only  reply  was  a  nervous  shake  of  the  head. 
Amy  sat  intently  listening.  "  I  cannot  be  mistaken," 
she  said  at  length ;  "  there  are  human  voices  min 
gling  with  the  noises  of  the  elements." 

"When  similarly  situated,  Amy,"  he  returned, 
"  I  have  been  almost  inclined  to  answer  to  my  own 
imaginings.  Depend  upon  it,  Amy,  those  voices 
will  subside  with  the  gale." 

"  Duncan  Graeme !  there  are  human  footsteps  ap 
proaching  !  "  she  almost  shrieked,  burying  her  face 
in  her  hands  in  terror. 

"  Amy,  dear  Amy ! "  whispered  her  brother,  sitting 


GLENN  A  IE.  19 

down  closely  beside  her  ;  "  whatever  your  eyes  or 
ears  may  witness  here,  you  and  I  are  perfectly  secure. 
Have  I  ever  deceived  you,  my  sister  ?  Further  reve 
lation  would  be  perjury." 

The  hands  fell  from  her  face.  Amy  lifted  her 
eyes  to  her  brother  in  astonished  inquiry,  while  the 
compressed  lip 'and  ghastly  cheek  evidenced  the  an 
guish  his  words  had  occasioned. 

"  Amy,"  he  said,  placing  his  arm  caressingly 
around  her  and  speaking  cheerfully,  "  my  associa 
tions  with  this  place  do  not  render  me  unworthy  of 
your  affection  and  confidence ;  my  reputation  would 
remain  unsullied  were  it  proclaimed  .throughout  our 
country  ;  yet,  so  peculiarly  am  I  circumstanced,  that 
even  you  may  not  yet  listen  to  the  detail  of  events  that 
link  me,  for  the  present,  to  the  tenant  of  the  '  Cav 
ern.'  Shall  I  ask  my  sister's  silence,  and  also  that 
she  will  remain  satisfied  with  mine  until  the  period 
arrive  when  I  may,  without  injury  to  others,  reveal 
all?" 

Amy  raised  her  head  from  the  shoulder  upon 
which  it  was  resting,  and  faintly  asked,  —  "  Is  Edith 
Lincoln  in  possession  of  your  secret,  Duncan  ? " 

There  was  a  sudden  start,  yet  as  suddenly  checked. 
Leaning  down  and  fondly  kissing  her  forehead,  he 
replied,  — "  She  is  aware  of  my  frequenting  this 
Grotto,  and  holds  me  guiltless.  Can  not  you,  Amy  ? " 

A  burst  of  bitter  weeping  was  the  answer.  "  For 
give  me,  Duncan,"  she  murmured,  after  a  long  inter 
val,  dashing  back  the  tears  as  she  spoke  ;  "it  would 
be  difficult  to  convince  me  there  could  be  anything 
censurable  in  your  motives,  but  I  was  so  startled,  so 


20  GLENXAIK. 

stunned.  Yet,  Duncan,  it  is  passing  strange  that 
Edith  never  herself  ventures  near  this  Grotto,  nor  suf 
fers  others  to  do  so.  She  has  frequently  obstinately 
persisted  in  riding  several  miles  out  of  the  way,  rather 
than  cross  Elfin  Bridge.  If  conscious  of  security, 
why  is  this,  Duncan?  Edith  is  incapable  of  du 
plicity—" 

"  I  do  not  consider  my  accountability  embraces  all 
the  fantasies  of  others,  Amy.  Edith  Lincoln  is  be 
yond  even  the  suspicion  of  insincerity  ;  whatever  be 
her  reasons  for  concealment,  they  must  not  suggest 
an  evil  thought  of  her." 

"  I  love  Edith,  Duncan  ;  we  all  love  her,  and  deeply 
mourn  the  unhappy  occurrences  which  have  sepa 
rated  her  from  us  so  irretrievably.  "We  only  do  not 
often  speak  of  her,  Duncan,  because  we  know  how 
intensely  you  suffer." 

"  Do  not  use  the  word  irretrievably,  Amy  dear  ; 
the  reputation  of  Hugh  Lincoln  is  not  a  total  wreck. 
There  are  many  as  sanguine  as  myself  that  his  char 
acter  will  be  re-established,  and  he  reinstated  in  his 
position  in  society  and  in  the  Bank.  The  time  may 
not  be  near  ;  I  do  not  think  it  very  far  distant. 
Edith,  and  her  Aunt  Cameron,  bask  in  the  hope  ; 
they  are  perfectly  assured  of  his  innocence,  and  — 

"  But,  Duncan,  the  proofs  of  his  guilt  are  so  obvi 
ous  ;  and  his  mysterious  disappearance  reflects  only 
culpability  —  anything,  surely,  than  conscious  inno 
cence.  Father  thinks  him  a  bad,  designing  man ; 
and  father  has  considerable  discernment,  Duncan." 

"  No  question  of  it,  Amy ;  yet  ray  intimacy  in  the 
family  has  given  me  special  opportunity  of  watching 


GLENNAIK.  21 

his  traits  of  character.  Religion  sits  so  naturally, 
so  easily  upon  him ;  his  amiability  is  so  winning,  — 
such  a  father  could  not  be  a  bad  citizen.  I  suppose 
it  was  known  his  disappearance  was  owing  to  the 
perilous  threats  of  the  populace.  Should  his  life 
now  be  sacrificed,  he  will  lie  forever  in  a  dishonored 
grave,  and  the  name  of  Lincoln  be  branded  infa 
mous  ;  but  credit  me,  Amy,  there  are  those  who  can, 
who  must,  and  who  will  shed  light  on  this  dark 
affair.  These  proceedings  against  poor  Lincoln  will 
yet  be  stayed  ;  he  will  stand  as  honored  and  respected 
throughout  his  country  as  now  defamed." 

"  Poor,  dear  Edith  !  Father  has  not  prohibited 
your  visiting  there,  although  he  has  Lochiel  and  me." 

"  I  should  have  a  terrible  conflict  with  the  Fifth 
Commandment,  in  such  a  case,  Amy.  I  fear  there 
would  be  only  nine  left  on  the  decalogue  for  me." 

"  Why  is  the  house  so  entirely  deserted,  if  others 
hold  your  good  opinion  of  Mr.  Lincoln,  Duncan?" 

"  Public  sentiment  keeps  his  friends  politically 
silent.  The  favorable  day  is  yet  to  dawn,  but  it  will 
dawn,  believe,  my  Amy." 

"  There  is  that  singular  noise  again,  dear  Duncan  ; 
it  cannot  be  the  wind  ;  it  is  enclosed  with  us,"  inter 
rupted  the  sister,  tremblingly. 

Removing  a  stone,  young  Duncan  revealed  a  small 
black  cord.  Drawing  the  end,  hastily,  he  again 
closed  the  aperture  and  resumed  his  seat.  "  Our 
host  supposes  strangers  have  been  driven  in  by  the 
storm,  and  is  trying  the  effect  of  his  music.  It  will 
cease  now ;  they  will  not  molest  us." 

Miss  Graeme  saw  and  heard  her  brother  in  amaze- 


22  GLENN  AIR. 

ment.  "  Why,  Amy,"  lie  resumed,  "  I  should  be 
dismissed  from  the  Bank  did  I  give  public  expression 
to  my  opinion,  —  to  father,  I  have — he  thinks  me 
excessively  sanguine,  and  believes  it  is  entirely  on 
account  of  my  position  in  the  family  —  but  it  is  not. 
I  would  defend  him  as  an  innocent  man  had  he  no 
daughter." 

"  Some  little  influenced  by  that,  nevertheless,"  re 
turned  his  sister.  "  Edith's  loveliness  is  very  attrac 
tive.  Even  father,  when  he  forbade  my  intercourse 
with  her,  said  with  tears,  'It  is  a  sad  necessity,  my 
child  ;  I  think  I  am  as  much  attached  to  Edith  Lin 
coln  as  Duncan  himself.' ' 

A  smile  of  momentary  brightness  played  over  the 
features  of  the  youth,  but  the  voice  was  sad,  and  in 
broken  accents  he  said,  — 

"  Only  I  could  not  have  deprived  her  of  the  solace 
and  companionship  of  an  almost  sister.  She  admits, 
the,  propriety  ;  I  have  never  been  reconciled  to  the 
withdrawal  of  our  family ;  only  a  thistle-hedge  has 
divided  our  homes  since  infancy  ;  that  should  have 
been  thrown  down  in  this  ordeal,  rather  than  a 
greater  barrier  placed  there ;  but  father  acts  from  prin 
ciple  ;  he  does  not  intend  to  induce  sorrow.  Father 
cannot  do  wrong  wittingly,  nor  would  Mr.  Lincoln. 
Edith  is  supported  by  a  large  proportion  of  pride,  in 
the  neglect  of  her  former  associates.  She  receives 
very  few  visits,  and  makes  none.  But,  dear  Amy, 
how  weary  and  pale  you  are ;  let  me  arrange  your 
cushions  once  more,  and  oblige  me  by  trying  to  sleep. 
I  shall  resort  to  the  soldier's  custom  when  I  see  you 
more  composed." 


G  L  E  N  N  A  I  K.  23 

In  a  little  while  he  had  the  satisfaction  of  seeing 
her  yield  to  "  tired  nature's  sweet  restorer."  Throw 
ing  his  own  cloak  upon  the  floor,  he  was  himself,  in 
a  short  time,  profoundly  sleeping.  Whatever  might 
have  been  the  strife  of  the  elements,  the  silence  of 
death  reigned  in  the  cave.  For  hours  there  was  no 
sound  save  the  breathing  of  the  sleepers. 

The  flicker  of  the  expiring  lamp  awakened  Dun 
can.  None  but  the  initiated  could  have  procured  a 
substitute.  Removing  a  stone  from  the  side  of  the 
wall,  from  a  shelf  behind  he  produced  candles  and 
matches.  Lighting  and  introducing  one  into  the 
nock  of  an  old  bottle,  he  extinguished  the  lamp  be 
fore  the  smell  of  the  smoking  oil  should  arouse  his 
sister.  The  fire  required  fuel,  but  that  could  not  be 
replenished  as  noiselessly,  and  was  allowed  to  tarry. 
His  watch  told  the  morning  dawn.  Through  no 
crevice  in  the  mystic  cave  could  the  day  break  ;  no 
sunlight  ever  shed  a  gleam  of  brightness  there. 
While  his  sister  still  slept,  young  Graeme  passed  a 
slip  of  paper  through  another  secret  opening.  Iii 
reply,  a  stone  was  removed  from  the  opposite  side, 
and  crackers,  cheese,  dried  mutton,  ham,  nicely 
chipped,  and  milk,  were  handed  through  into  the 
apartment, — then  all  silently  closed.  Having  spread 
the  articles  over  the  table,  near  the  light,  Duncan 
Graeme  sat  down  by  the  side  of  the  couch  of  his 
sister.  It  was  not  long  before  she  raised  her  head, 
and  glancing  around  in  slight  alarm,  said,  — 

"Where?  —  yes,  —  yes,  —  I  have  been  sleeping, 
Duncan — dreaming.  Where  is  mother,  Duncan? 


24  GLENN  A  IE. 

She  was  here,  surely,  or  was  it  the  cry  of  the  Ben- 
shee  ?  No,  no ;  that  is  fabulous  ;  I  was  only  dream 
ing."  With  a  strong  effort  to  smile,  she  asked, — 
"  What  have  we  here,  Duncan  ?  The  Elves  have 
not  heen  sleeping." 

The  thoughts  of  the  brother  had  kept  pace  with 
the  words  of  Amy.  He,  too,  had  dreamed  of  their 
mother.  He  felt  that  she  was  somehow  certainly 
connected  with  their  night  wanderings ;  yet  he  re 
plied  with  well-feigned  cheerfulness,  — 

"  The  Benshee  did  better  than  cry  ;  she  has  pitied 
our  condition  and  brought  us  food."  He  filled  a 
glass  as  he  spoke,  and  Amy  drank  the  milk  only 
because  he  held  it  to  her  lips.  A  bright  fire  once 
again  lighted  the  room  ;  and  except  for  the  time- 
riveted  associations-  of  the  "  haunted  Grotto,"  and 
the  peculiarity  of  their  sojourn  there,  it  might  have 
been  deemed  cheerful.  Breakfast  was  very  soon 
over,  and  now  the  possibility  of  reaching  home  was 
discussed.  Refusing  to  listen  to  reason  while  her 
brother  took  an  observation  from  the  door,  Amy 
accompanied  him  up  the  steps,  and  through  the 
passage  they  had  entered  the  preceding  night.  A 
scene  of  desolation  presented  itself.  The  storm  was 
still  raging  ;  the  winds  howled  over  and  around 
them  ;  broken  branches  lay  heaped  up  on  all  sides, 
obstructing  the  pathway. 

"  Effectually  blockaded !"  exclaimed  young  Graeme, 
"  and  a  question  whether  the  larder  of  the  Elves  will 
stand  a  siege !  Shall  we  return  to  our  quarters, 
Amy  ?  There  seems  no  other  resource." 

Amy  stood  with  folded  hands,  gazing  wistfully 


GLENN  A  IE.  25 

upon  the  prospect.  "  "We  can  only  go  back  and  bide 
our  fate,"  she  replied,  after  a  lengthy  pause.  "  Our 
anxiety  cannot  exceed  theirs  at  home.  Oh,  Dun 
can,  what  could  have  happened  to  have  rendered  this 
disastrous  journey  necessary  ?" 

"  I  dread  to  learn,  Amy  ;  yet,  as  this  result  could 
not  have  been  foreseen  by  father,  we  may  greatly 
exaggerate  the  occasion.  Let  us  endeavor  to  hope 
so,  Amy  dear.  The  team  will  be  sent  in  quest  of  us 
so  soon  as  there  is  a  possibility.  Shall  we  go  in  ? 
The  wind  is  too  keen  for  you  here." 

Miss  Graeme  turned  mechanically.  "  Is  there  no 
other  way  of  egress  ?"  she  inquired,  after  they  had 
been  some  time  sitting  silently  by  the  fire. 

"  Not  by  land,  Amy ;  and  there  would  be  more 
risk  than  I  would  like  you  to  encounter,  as  the  pas 
sage  to  the  sea  is  very  dark  and  dangerous  to  other 
than  Elves,"  he  added,  pleasantly. 

"  I  would  hazard  all  the  dangers.  The  anticipa 
tion  of  reaching  home  banishes  every  fear,  Duncan. 
I  could  brave  the  tempest  of  last  evening  again,  to 
look  upon  mother's  face  once  more,  and  to  know  I 
have  a  mother  still." 

"  Still  wandering  over  the  regions  of  superstition, 
Amy.  You  cannot  give  credence  to  the  laments,  the 
wails  and  the  waifs,  the  legends  repeated  around 
Scottish  hearth-stones  ?  " 

"  Perhaps  not  actual  belief,  Duncan ;  but  my 
nerves  are  weakened  by  the  singular  adventures  of 
the  night,  and  my  mind,  too,  probably,"  she  said, 
mournfully. 

"  I  do  not  blame  you,  Amy,"  he  replied,  soothingly. 


26  GLENNAIR. 

"  No  wonder  your  imagination  has  been  wrought 
upon  by  the  seemingly  strange  proceedings  of  the 
night.  I  much  regret  the  necessity  that  led  to  your 
witnessing  them.  Yet,  Amy,  there  is  nothing  mys 
tical  here  ;  nothing  superhuman  acted  in  this  place. 
As  it  has  been  our  refuge  for  one  night,  so  the  refuge 
of  the  unfortunate  it  has  been  and  will  be,  I  trust, 
ever.  It  certainly  never  was  my  intention  to  intro 
duce  my  sister  into  the  cave,  or  to  its  inmates,  but 
it  seems  I  am  driven  to  both.  For  a  few  moments 
he  stood  irresolute,  then  suddenly,  with  an  evident 
effort  to  appear  calm,  he  stepped  forward,  and  strik 
ing  a  spring-bell,  placed  it  again  on  the  ground,  and 
sat  down  on  the  couch  near  his  sister,  who  was  in 
tently  watching  his  operations.  The  vibrations  of 
the  bell  had  not  ceased  when  the  same  large  stone 
through  which  had  issued  the  provisions  an  hour 
before,  was  slowly  removed,  then  one  below  it,  then 
another  and  another,  until  an  aperture  was  made 
sufficiently  large  to  admit  the  person  of  a  robust, 
athletic  man.  His  countenance  bespoke  the  extreme 
of  sadness  as  he  stood  mutely  awaiting  orders. 

"  The  boat  and  a  torch,  Roger  !  My  sister  cannot 
be  wanted  at  home  any  longer.  Speed  you,  my  good 
fellow." 

"  Nae  morrow  for  the  ain  that  wull  fly  the  oar  the 
morn ;  for  me  'tis  nae  muckle  ill,  yet  the  bairns  might 
bide  life  for  the  love  of  it." 

"  The  distance  is  short,  Roger,  and  the  barque 
stout.  "We  shall  skim  round  the  Lynne  and  over 
Loch  Muir  speedily,  and  safely,  too.  Is  Norval 
here?" 


GLENN  A  IE.  27 

"  I  need  not  ISTorval,  if  I  gang  ;  the  wind  drives. 
~No  oars  will  be  needed,  I  trow." 

"  My  sister  cannot  walk,  and  no  wheels  could  find 
passage.  Roger,  we  have  no  choice ;  by  driving  out 
we  will  be  safe." 

"  I  trow  not,  Maister  Duncan  ;  but  I  bide  your 
bidding." 

"  The  torch,  then,  good  Roger.  We  will  walk  to 
the  outlet  and  view  the  dangers  first."  The  sturdy 
Roger  disappeared  only  a  minute,  returning  with  a 
lighted  torch  which  he  handed  to  the  youth.  He 
remarked,  —  "  /  maun  guide  the  leddy  through  the 
pass.  Amy  instinctively  followed.  She  noticed  in 
the  next  apartment  three  cot-beds,  and  that  two 
figures  stood  in  the  shadowy  niches.  There  was  no 
word  spoken  until  they  reached  the  bottom  of  a 
flight  of  steps  formed  of  stones  of  various  shapes 
and  sizes,  when  her  escort  said,  — "  I  maun  carry 
you,  lassie,  it  is  sae  slippy  here."  Unresistingly, 
Amy  was  borne  through  the  dismal  avenues,  her 
brother  cautiously  bending  the  light  into  the  diffi 
cult  windings,  obviously  himself  perfectly  familiar 
with  the  way.  After  an  irksome  travel  of  half  an 
hour,  the  light  suddenly  broke  upon  them,  and  they 
stood  before  the  broad  ocean ;  but  the  rocks  shel 
tered  them  securely  from  the  strong  blast.  A  heavy 
boat  rocked  at  the  mouth  of  the  cave. 

"  Oh,  Duncan  !  "  whispered  his  sister,  shuddering ; 
"  is  it  well  to  venture  ?  yet  how  can  we  return  ?  " 

"  Even  this  contrasts  favorably,  Amy  dear.  We 
will  choose  the  least  evil  in  your  view,"  he  answered 
affectionately.  "  The  boat,  Roger ;  we  can  put  in 
at  Maelaine  inlet  if  we  are  conquered." 


28  GLENN  A  IR. 

"It  is  nae  far  frae  the  manse  of  Maister  Graeme, 
the  hame  of  your  father,  Maister  Duncan  ;  yet  I 
trow  there  is  aneither  hame  we  '11  nae  miss  if  we 
meddle  with  the  billows  this  morning.  "Will  I  loose 
her?  The  surges  will  he  doubtful  anchorage." 

"  Launch  her,  Roger ;  I  feel  we  shall  arrive  safely. 
We  must  get  home ;  by  land  is  impracticable  for  my 
sister.  The  sea  is  not  so  much  troubled,  and  the 
wind  has  lulled  considerably  since  dawn." 

"  Ye  ken,  Maister  Duncan,  I  dinna,"  returned  the 
man,  swinging  the  boat  from  its  moorings  with  the 
same  nonchalance.  Young  Graeme  lifted  his  sister 
over,  stepped  in,  and  the  three  commenced  the  haz 
ardous  enterprise.  Amy  sat  in  the  centre  of  the 
boat,  her  head  resting  on  her  hand,  watching  the 
movement  of  the  oars  with  mingled  hope,  fear,  and 
occasional  despair,  as  the  strong  man  struggled  with 
the  angry  waves. 

"  "We  maun  drift  into  smoother  water ;  the  under 
flow  is  powerfu',  the  air  strong  an'  the  Lynn  yawn- 
in'.  Mair  than  ane  of  my  name  ha'  gane  there, 
nor  shroud,  nither  coffin.  An  awfu'  coast  on  a  foul 
morn,  Maister  Duncan,  but  — 

"  There  is  a  gun,  —  hark  1  Neilson,  —  another  and 
another  ;  throw  up  the  oar  for  a  flag-staff ;  Amy's 
scarf  will  serve  for  an  ensign." 

"  The  Lynn  afore  the  maircy  of  Glennair's  Laird," 
he  bitterly  ejaculated  as  he  obeyed,  "  he  wull  hae 
nae  muckle  for  Roger  Neilson  ;  yet  sae  let  it  be,  twa 
for  the  ane." 

In  an  instant  the  scarf  was  torn  from  the  pole. 
"  Forgive  me,  Roger,"  said  young  Graeme,  "  I 


GLENXAIIi.  29 

thought  only  of  home,  and  judged  the  firing  pro 
ceeded  from  thence.  Are  we  nearing  the  Laird's 
inlet?" 

"  is"ae,  nae,  Maister  Duncan,  there 's  a  heavy  bal 
ance  of  blessin's  fa'  ye,  agin  a'  I  ha'  to  forgie,  but 
ye  canna  ken,  nor  I  canna  speak  the  hate  of  the 
mon  fa'  the  name  of  Roger  Neilson.  Lincoln  is  nae 
mair  to  his  mind.  I  would  nae  like  to  luke  him  in 
the  een." 

"And  shall  not,  good  Roger,"  replied  the  youth 
warmly.  "Yet,  Roger,  the  Laird  errs  ignorantly; 
the  development  of  the  truth  will  send  him  to  seek 
your  pardon  for  his  part  in  the  transaction  —  turn, 
quickly!  Roger!"  he  exclaimed,  suddenly  rising, 
"there  is  a  heavy  swell  on  us  —  northward,  or  we 
will  be  bilged."  Seeing  their  danger  at  a  glance, 
the  skilful  pilot  threw  his  boat  over  the  wave,  and 
the  next  moment  she  glided  into  the  inlet  of  Glen- 
nair. 

"We  are  here,  an'  maun  make  the  best  of  it ;  — 
we  had  nearly  toppled.  It  is  cauld  for  the  bonnie 
lassie;  spring  up,  Maister  Duncan,  an'  I  will  hand 
Miss  Amy  tae  ye." 

"And  yourself,  Roger?  " 

"  Tak'  agin  to  the  waters.  Loch  Muir  is  nae  far  ; 
unco'  kind  wull  be  the  greetin'  o'  Allen  Dhu  an'  his 
auld  wife,  an'  our  ain  cave  will  nae  want  me  the 
eve,  if  my  oar  ha'  its  strength." 

"My  kindest  wishes  will  accompany  you,  Mr. 
Keilson,"  said  Amy,  offering  her  hand,  which  was 
warmly  clasped.  "  I  have  reason  to  be  thankful  to 
the  cave,  to  the  boat,  and  to  its  owner.  May  you 

3* 


30  GLENN  AIR. 

be  as  safely  delivered  from  all  your  trials  as  we 
from  ours,  of  last  night  and  this  morning." 

"  Many  thanks,  leddy.  Ye  wad  nae  ha'  had  the 
racket  we  gie  to  the  foe  an'  the  stranger,  if  Maister 
Duncan  had  nae  forgot  the  signal ;  it  was  nae 
meant  for  ye." 

"It  was  only  a  momentary  shock." 

"  I  could  not  have  struck  the  gong,  without  occa 
sioning  greater  terror,  Roger.  It  was  not  remiss- 
ness ;  it  was  the  choice  of  evils  —  your  goblinism 
seemed  preferable  ;  but  pass  up  my  sister,  and  take 
to  your  craft,  before  the  brighter  light  of  morning 
tells  the  tale  we  would  fain  keep  from  the  ear  of 
Glennair's  proprietor." 

As  K"eilson  lifted  Amy,  he  whispered,  "Mind 
Roger  Neilson  in  your  prayers,  leddy:  at  the  askin' 
of  some,  the  light  may  gleam  through  even  sic'  as 
covers  Hugh  Lincoln  an'  mysel'.  Bonnie  lassie, 
farewell,"  he  added,  as  her  brother  received  her  on 
the  beach.  "  Gude  bye,  Maister  Duncan  ;  when  ye 
stumble  on  us  agin,'  gie  us  the  signal." 

"  Good  bye,  Roger,"  returned  the  youth ;  "  a 
summer  day  will  be  dawning."  Neilson,  raising 
his  cap,  looked  an  almost  smiling  adieu  upon  his 
young  friends,  and  turned  his  boat  silently  from  the 
spot,  as  the  two  stood  as  silently  gazing  after  him. 

"  Amy" — the  brother  spoke  huskily.  She  looked 
up  inquiringly.  "  No  mention  of  places  or  persons 
you  have  unwittingly  encountered  since  yester's 
sunrise." 

"  Concealment  with  mother  I  have  never  prac 
tised,  Duncan  ;  mother  will  disclose  nothing  that  I 
would  not." 


GLENNAIR.  31 

"  To  none  else,  Amy  ?  " 

"  I  promise  you,  Duncan.  Why  should  I  desire 
to  reveal  that  I  would  so  gladly  be  ignorant  of  my 
self?  " 

"  Undeniably,  Amy,  appearances  against  Lincoln 
are  as  dark  as  the  cave,  and  nothing  has  occurred 
to  strengthen  your  confidence  in  his  guiltlessness. 
Mayhap  your  mind  is  disquieted  concerning  your 
brother,  also,  Amy?  ISTo  marvel  it  were." 

"  Duncan,  dear  Duncan,"  she  replied  with  energy, 
yet  falteringly  ;  "  might  I  ask  why  you,  of  all  others, 
are  so  connected  with  these  fugitives  from  justice  ? 
and  why  you,  and  no  other,  regard  them  innocent 
of  such  widely  credited  accusations  ?  and  why  rigidly 
honorable  persons,  as  Mungo  Robertson  and  Robert 
Dunbar,  have  not  a  sparkle  of  lenity  toward  him 
or  his  family  ?  " 

"Universally,  Amy,  those  who  suffer  in  their 
coffers  from  the  supposed  delinquency  of  a  fellow- 
man,  are  the  last  to  inquire  into  his  relative  virtues. 
Men  of  as  firmly  established  reputation  as  either 
Dunbar  or  Robertson,  may  as  readily  become  the 
victims  of  designing  villains,  in  an  unguarded  hour, 
as  Hugh  Lincoln  or  poor  Roger." 

"How  is  Neilson  implicated?  What  situation 
had  he  in  your  banking-house  ?  " 

"  A  very  inferior  officer  ;  yet,  although  subordi 
nate,  his  undoubted  reliability  gave  him  free  access 
to  every  part  of  the  building,  and  he  is  suspected  of 
affording  Lincoln  opportunities  of  executing  his 
infamous  purposes,  in  the  absence  of  the  other 
officers.  Certainly  Mr.  Lincoln  could  have  accom- 


32  GLENNAIR. 

plished  nothing  without  an  agent ;  arid  on  account 
of  his  gigantic  physical  strength,  suspicion  has  fallen 
upon  Neilson  as  his  abettor.  As  if  to  confirm  this 
opinion,  bolts  and  bars  have  been  proved  no  bar 
riers,  and  a  large  chest  was  conveyed  away  without 
any  extraneous  aid.  Yet,  Amy,  all  this  is  pre 
sumptive  evidence,  and  on  only  such  the  voice  of 
the  community  utters  its  maledictions  against  men 
who  were  never  known  to  deviate  from  the  very 
straightest  path  of  rectitude.  I  dare  not  openly, 
but  secretly  I  will  defend  and  succor  them  while  I 
have  breath.  I  feel  sanguine  the  hour  is  not  far 
distant,  when  the  hills  and  rocks  of  our  beautiful 
Caledonia  will  echo  and  re-echo  their  triumphant 
acquittal  from  all  participation  in  this  mysterious 
affair ;  the  heartless  perpetrator  will  be  brought  to 
justice,  and  his  deeply  laid  villany  proclaimed  from 
our  lofty  towers.  But  here  we  are,  Amy,  and  the 
gates  are  barred." 

"  I  saw  Miss  Gertrude  appear  at  a  window  for  a 
moment.  I  am  convinced  she  recognized  us,  and 
will  doubtless  have  us  admitted  immediately." 

"  Miss  Amy  Graeme  !  "  exclaimed  the  young  lady 
who  had  accompanied  the  servant  she  had  sum 
moned  to  give  them  entrance ;  "  why  so  early,  so 
far  from  the  manse,  and  why  —  but  let  all  your 
reasons  rest  for  the  moment  —  you  are  cold  and 
weary; — Kenneth,  add  logs  to  the  fire."  (There 
was  always  a  noble  bank  of  ashes  from  the  preced 
ing  evening.)  "  ISTow,  Amy,  sit  you  down  on  this 
couch, — throw  off  your  camlet.  Master  Duncan, 
take  father's  arm-chair;  —  Kenneth,  hasten  break 
fast,  and  tell  father." 


GLENNAIR.  33 

"  No,  no !  Lady  Gertrude,"  interrupted  Mr. 
Graeme,  "  do  not,  I  beseech.  Former  experience 
induced  us  to  expect  a  hospitable  reception ;  but  we 
shall  regret  this  step,  if  you  swerve  from  your  cus 
tomary  regulations.  The  snow-drifts-  have  pre 
vented  our  reaching  home.  After  we  have  rested, 
and- partaken  of  some  refreshment — " 

"  Very  questionable  hospitality  that  would  defer 
either  rest  or  refreshment  to  this  chilled  mortal, 
Mr.  Duncan.  You  miscalculated  your  strength, 
Miss  Amy,  when  you  ventured  a  contention  with 
the  drifts  this  morning ;  but  place  your  feet  upon 
this  cushion,  and  give  me  your  mufflers,  and  all 
discomforts  shall  be  forgotten." 

"  Your  kindness,  Miss  Gertrude,  would  thaw  an 
iceberg,"  returned  Miss  Graeme,  as  she  gave  her 
hood  and  cloak  into  the  young  lady's  hands. 

"  With  the  auxiliary  of  one  of  Kenneth's  fires," 
she  said,  laughing  and  pointing  her  little  dimpled 
fingers  in  that  direction.  "Nine  logs,  only ;  it  is  a 
pity  the  size  of  the  chimney-place  should  restrict 
him  ;  papa  is  sure  he  would  pile  in  a  whole  fir-tree, 
but  for  lack  of  space.  Percy  suggests  an  enlarge 
ment." 

"  Kenneth's  fire  is  refreshingly  comfortable  to 
half-frozen  wanderers,"  Miss  Graeme  observed, — 
"  and  so  totally  unexpected  as  we  were,  it  seems 
the  production  of  magic." 

"  No,  Kenneth  always  has  a  tower  of  coals,  in 
case  of  sickness  in,  or  surprise  outside  the  house. 
We  have  so  long  laughed  at  his  preparations,  that 
he  is  in  a  state  of  excited  exultation  at  having  occa- 

C 


34  GLEXNAIR. 

sion  to  open  the  hall,  and  his  ashes,  for  the  perish 
ing  stranger  1 " 

"  Good  morning,  Amy  ;  good  morning,  Mr.  Dun 
can.  Was  it  you  firing  us  up  at  early  dawn  ? " 
These  inquiries  and  salutations  were  made  by  a 
bright,  sweet-looking  girl,  a  brunette  of  about  fif 
teen,  who  entered  the  apartment  with  a  gleesome 
laugh,  first  kissing  Miss  Graeme,  then  cordially 
shaking  the  hand  of  her  brother. 

"  Not  quite  so  discourteous  as  that,  Lady  Ellen, 
although  we  have  laid  siege  at  no  timely  hour,  and 
have  made  no  apology — " 

"  And  will  leave  it  unmade,  Mr.  Duncan,"  inter 
rupted  Miss  Ellen  ;  "  what  is  inevitable  needs  none, 
neither  what  is  agreeable, — and  your  visit  combines 
both.  Perhaps  my  undue  curiosity  may  demand  an 
apology — indeed,  I  cannot  restrain  my  inquisitive- 
ness  to  learn  why  you  selected  such  a  morning  and 
such  an  hour  to  visit  Glennair  ?  " 

"  Ellen  !  "  whispered  her  sister,  rebukingly. 

"  Necessity,  Miss  Ellen,"  replied  young  Graeme. 
"  I  cannot  tell  you  how,  or  why.  Amy  and  myself 
have  yet  to  be  instructed  in  the  reason,  or  the  rea 
sonableness,  of  being  summoned  from  Everbright 
on  this  inclement  night.  You  shall  be  among  the 
earliest  initiated  —  nay,  Miss  Gertrude,  I  consider 
the  question  perfectly  natural,  —  reproof  is  need- 


"  Ellen  is  so  thoughtless ;  she  is  invulnerable  to 
reproof:  yet,  Ellen,  I  did  not  fear  you  would  be 
regardless  of  others'  feelings." 

"  Nor  has  she,  Lady  Gertrude,"  interposed  the 


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youth,  rising,  and  drawing  her  arm  in  his,  in 
answer  to  the  sound  of  the  breakfast-bell. 

"  The  Laird  is  ready  for  breakfast,"  said  a  voice 
at  the  door ;  "  shall  you  be  ready  to  have  it  served, 
my  ladies  ? " 

"  Now  for  questions,  and  no  apologies,"  said  the 
lively  little  lady,  —  "  but  you  understand  papa,  Mr. 
Graeme  ?  " 

Duncan  inclined  his  head,  but  the  sad  expression 
that  fell  upon  her  from  those  deep  gray  eyes  sur 
prised  Ellen ;  she  meant  what  she  said,  playfully. 
Silently  they  followed  the  others  to  the  breakfast- 
room. 

"  I  hope  we  have  not  interfered  with  any  of  your 
arrangements,  my  Lord  Glennair,"  Duncan  observed, 
advancing  to  receive  his  graceful  welcome. 

"You  could  not,  Master  Duncan  Graeme  ;  the  son 
of  your  worthy  father  could  not  be  intrusive,  no 
matter  what  the  hour.  And  Miss  Amy,"  he  con 
tinued,  taking  her  hand  in  both  of  his,  "  is  a  plea 
sant  substitute  for  the  sunbeam  we  lack  this  morn 
ing.  I  hope  to  learn  our  pastor,  and  your  excellent 
mother,  are  enjoying  a  large  measure  of  health; 
and  Lewellyen — no,  Lochiel,  you  call  him — I  ven 
ture  to  say  he  is  enjoying  all  he  can  of  life,  if  at  the 
expense  of  all  others  ;  his  best  friends,  I  believe,  are 
no  surety — eh,  Miss  Amy?  "  he  asked,  as  he  drew 
the  chair  nearer  himself,  which  was  placed  for  her. 

"  Lochiel  has  no  better  reputation  than  he  merits," 
laughed  Miss  Graeme ;  "  and  my  Lord  Glennair 
has  a  worse  opinion  of  him  than  he  really  deserves." 

"  I  am  not  in  the  minority,  Miss  Amy  ;  yet  he  is 


36  GLENNAIE. 

a  favorite,  too.  He  is  brave,  even  to  daring ;  noble- 
•  hearted,  generous,  but  reckless.  Were  he  here, 
instead  of  conversing  as  Duncan  is,  and  eating  his 
breakfast,  some  misdemeanor  would  have  enraged 
me,  and  sent  him  from  the  table  ;  this,  Miss  Amy, 
has  occurred  several  times." 

"  His  parentage  has  not  so  effectually  rendered 
him  innoxious  to  the  Laird  of  Glennair,"  she  ob 
served,  archly ;  "  but,  indeed,  Lochiel's  frailties 
spring  from  an  overflowing  mirthfulness,  and  his 
better  feelings  are  quite  accessible.  These  annoying 
propensities,  I  am  confident,  will  die  out  with  his 
years.  I  have  entire  reliance  in  the  strength  of 
character  of  both  my  brothers."  The  color  mounted 
as  she  met  the  glance  of  Duncan,  who  had  heard, 
and  been  arrested  by  the  last  sentences.  His  face 
reflected  her  own ;  the  confusion  was  momentary 
and  unnoticed — the  Laird  immediately  replying: 

"  Do  not  quarrel  with  mutton  hash,  Miss  Amy," 
lie  said,  helping  her  plentifully,  and  then  himself; 
"  it  is  very  wholesome,  and  so  are  Mrs.  Carter's  bis 
cuit.  As  to  the  lad  Lochiel,  there  is  little  need  to 
battle  for  him ;  I  am  sure  as  yourself  he  will  out 
grow  his  quirks  ;  but  I  had  as  leave  bide  his  absence 
till  he  do.  Gertrude,  dear,  replenish  Miss  Amy's 
cup  before  you  send  mine ;  and,  Kenneth,  learn  what 
prevents  Master  Percy's  more  timely  compliments 
to  our  guests." 

"  He  was  disturbed  by  the  firing,  papa,  or  rather 
by  the  inquirers  about  it.  His  apartment,"  she  said, 
turning  again  to  Mr.  Graeme,  "  is  the  only  one  over 
looking  the  sea,  and  we  were  anxious  to  ascertain 


GLENN  AIR.  37 

whether  some  fellow-being  required  assistance.  Did 
you  notice  it,  Mr.  Duncan  ?  " 

'•  I  heard  the  gun,  but  supposed  it  proceeded  from 
the  shore." 

"  Some  fool  firing  at  gulls,  I  warrant,"  rejoined 
the  Laird. 

"  So  Percy  suggested  in  no  meek  spirit  or  voice," 
remarked  the  younger  lady,  "  and  would  give  none 
of  us  admittance." 

"  It  is  said  evil  spirits  always  appear  when  their 
qualities  are  being  discussed,  —  which 'of  mine  are 
worthy  of  the  remarks  of  Ellen  Dunbar  ?  "  inquired 
the  young  man  in  question,  entering  the  room. 
With  perfectly  easy  address,  he  bowed  generally  to 
the  group,  and  then  cordially  welcomed  the  visitors. 

"  You  were  perversely  determined  there  should  be 
distress  upon  our  coasts  this  morning,  Ellen,"  he  re 
marked  playfully,  as  he  took  his  accustomed  seat  by 
her  side  ;  "  I  would  not  have  delayed  giving  the 
alarm,  had  your  aid  been  required,  my  dear  little 
sister." 

"  You  might  have  opened  your  door,  and  not  have 
resisted  all  my  importunities,"  she  said,  half  petu 
lantly,  pushing  his  hand  from  her  head  and  bending 
low  to  prevent  his  intended  kiss. 

"  Was  there  nothing  to  be  seen,  Percy  Dunbar  ?  " 
asked  his  father  ;  "your  eyes  were  our  only  medium." 

"  Dreaming  ears,  eyes,  and  lips,  I  do  trust,  are  irre 
sponsible  agents,  father,  or  I  have  much  incivility  to 
answer  for.  Ellie  here  is  totally  unforgiving,  and 
no  doubt  thinks  I  deserve  the  tower  for  not  spying 
a  wreck,  and  not  illuminating  the  observatory  to 
4 


38  GLENNAIE. 

help  the  sun-rising  ;  and  sister,  her  sentence  is  no 
breakfast  for  her  heartless  brother." 

"  You  may  be  the  best  judge  of  your  delinquencies 
and  deserts,  brother,"  returned  Gertrude,  laughing. 
"  but  I  have  sent  for  coffee  and  hot  cakes  for  you." 

He  playfully  bowed  his  thanks,  and  addressing 
Miss  Graeme,  said  courteously,  "  he  flattered  him 
self  she  was  to  be  their  guest  several  days ;  the 
weather  certainly  is  propitious  to  that  happiness, 
Miss  Amy." 

"  Such  an  arrangement  would  be  very  agreeable 
to  me,"  she  answered  ;  "  but  it  is  necessary  we  should 
be  at  home  even  now,  Mr.  Dunbar'." 

"  How !  what !  "  exclaimed  the  Laird  ;  "  you 
must  not  think  of  travelling  where  a  vehicle  cannot. 
"Who  talks  of  venturing  on  foot,  to-day  ? " 

"  We  must  do  other  than  talk,  my  Laird,"  inter 
posed  Duncan.  "  We  are  needed  at  home,  and 
speedily.  The  drifts  prevented  our  reaching  there 
last  night." 

"  And  will  prevent  your  sister  to-day,  also.     If  so ' 
determined,  tramp  it  alone  —  or  with  Percy.     Amy 
Graeme  is  my  guest  until  she  can  leave  here  with 
comfort  and  in  safety." 

"  My  father  —  "     . 

"  Say  to  him  I  am  surety  for  every  inconvenience 
I  may  occasion ;  and  I  tell  you,  Duncan  Graeme, 
your  sister  is  the  captive  of  Robert  Dunbar  so  long 
as  the  roads  between  here  and  the  manse  are  inac 
cessible  to  a  horse  and  carriage.  Are  you  going 
home,  or  to  the  Bank  ?  " 

"  I  will  be  there  in  the  course  of  the  day.     Our 


GLENNAIR.  39 

operations  are  suspended  until  the  officers  examine 
the  papers." 

"  I  believe  it  is  fully  ascertained  half  a  million  is 
irretrievably  lost." 

"  Robertson's  estimate  is  £300,000.  He  advises 
les's  harshness  with  regard  to  Lincoln ;  he  proposes 
to  delay  the  confiscation  of  his  property  until  it  is 
known  how  far  available,  —  his  library  especially." 

"Humph  !  Though  the  blood  of  the  Camerons 
flow  in  my  veins,  nevertheless  I  say  to  the  death !  — 
and  to  the  last  farthing !  —  and  both  speedily  !  Ex 
tension,  forsooth  !  has  Robertson  a  watchword  to 
stay  the  clamors  of  creditors,  too  ?  Will  he  have  me 
part  wTith  Glennair  to  save  Thistle-hedge  Hall  ? 
And  will  he  have  the  miscreant,  —  the  felon  Lincoln, 
go  free?  Hugh  Lincoln  was  not  ignorant  of  the 
penalty ;  the  sin  of  a  man  has  ever  been  and  must 
ever  be  the  inheritance  of  his  children.  Edith 
Cameron  Lincoln  must  wear  the  brand  her  father 
has  imprinted  upon  her ;  she  will  sink  into  obscurity 
somewhere  far  from  her  native  place ;  mayhap  will 
change  her  name  and  be,  with  her  father,  forgotten. 
He  has  escaped  to  the  Continent,  I  presume." 

"  Father  ! "  observed  young  Dunbar,  after  a  long 
interval  of  silence,  "  the  exalted  virtues,  the  beauty, 
the  gentleness,  the  purity,  the  Christian  forbearance 
of  Miss  Lincoln,  will  never,  can  never  fade  from  the 
remembrance  of  Glennair  and  its  vicinity." 

Every  eye,  save  that  of  Duncan  Graeme,  was 
turned  toward  the  Laird.  The  gathering  wrath  left 
his  son  a  few  moments  unanswered.  At  length,  in 
tones  deep  with  contending  emotions,  he  returned, — 


40  GLENNAIE. 

"  Percy  Dunbar  !  as  you  value  my  affection  and 
dread  my  resentment,  never,  in  my  presence,  men 
tion  any  one  of 'that  doomed  family  with  respect,  or 
even  with  lenity.  I  lament,  I  pity  the  poor  bairn  ; 
yet  had  I  the  authority,  the  death-warrant  of  the 
father,  for  forgery  and  defrauding,  would  have  my 
seal  fixed  to-day.  I  am  glad  to  know,  children,  that 
our  pastor  has  laid  his  interdict  also  upon  all  com 
munication  with  the  family  of  this  infamous  man." 

"  I  would  disabuse  your  mind  on  that  point,  my 
Lord,"  returned  Duncan,  raising  and  dropping  his 
spoon  repeatedly  into  his  cup  while  speaking.  "  Miss 
Edith  Lincoln  declines  almost  any  intercourse  with 
the  human  family ;  my  father  has  recommended  a 
cessation  of  my  sister's  visits  for  a*  time  ;  Lochiel 
has  imbibed  the  universal  impression  ;  I  cannot,  my 
self,  understand  how  it  can  be  salutary  to  the  guilty, 
to  ourselves  individually,  or  to  the  nation,  to  thus 
confound  the  innocent  with  the  criminal." 

"  Human  nature  has  not  been  very  extensively 
studied  by  my  opponent,"  answered  the  Laird, 
haughtily.  "  Man  would  be  encouraged  to  trans 
gress  under  your  lenient  policy.  Depend  upon  it, 
young  man,  the  more  stringent  the  law,  and  the 
more  rigid  its  enforcement,  the  stronger  the  barrier 
to  these  outbreaks.  Strange  such  a  man  as  Lincoln, 
such  a  father,  could  have  plotted  so  much  criminality, 
knowing  his  family  would  be  involved  in  his  dis 
grace  ;  strange  that  had  not  deterred  him." 

"  How  terribly  Edith  must  feel,  as  being  the  inno 
cent  occasion  of  fastening  suspicion  upon  her  father," 
observed  Miss  Gertrude.  "  The  notes  found  by 


GLENN  AIR.  41 

Edith  were  confirmatory  of  his  guilt ;  a  correspon 
dence  between  him  and  Neilson  about  the  removal 
of  the  trunk,  and  all  those  checks,  failing  to  coun 
terfeit  correctly  the  signatures  of  father  and  Mr. 
Robertson.  Poor  Edith,  little  supposing  papers  di 
rected  to  the  bank  porter  could  involve  her  father 
in  any  trouble,  innocently  gave  them  into  the  hands 
of  the  Bailie." 

"  Yes,  it  was  to  support  her  own  firm  conviction 
of  his  ignorance  of  the  whole  affair  which  led  to 
the  production  of  the  papers  confirming  his  guilt. 
Has  it  yet  been  discovered  what  became  of  those 
documents,  papa  ? " 

"  Very  well-  known,  Gertie,  but   never   proved. 
They  disappeared  with  Lincoln.    Of  course,  they  are" 
in  his  possession,  or  his  daughter  may  —  " 

"  No,  my  Lord,  no !  "  burst  from  the  lips  of  young 
Graeme.  "  That  name  and  reputation  has  hitherto 
been  unsullied,  and  I  trust  ever  will  escape  the  voice 
of  calumny." 

"  Mayhap  the  father  may  find  an  advocate  in  the 
assistant  cashier  of  our  wicked  bank  ;  can  a  syllable 
be  written  in  extenuation  or  palliation  of  his  guilt, 
Duncan  Graeme  ?  " 

"  Possibly,  many,  my  Lord,  were  permission  given 
to  investigate  the  whole  business,  and  placed  with 
judicious,  unprejudiced  persons."  A  touch  under 
the  table  from  the  boot  of  Percy,  checked  Duncan. 
Smiling,  he  gravely  added,  —  "  From  childhood,  our 
families  have  been  almost  as  one ;  it  is  difficult  to 
awaken  or  harbor  a  thought  derogatory  to  so  early 
a  friend.  Time  will  make  its  own  developments." 

4* 


42  GLENNAIR. 

"  Time  will,  no  doubt,  and  will  exhibit  unequivo 
cally  the  real  villain  ;  and  it  will  be  prudent  to  spare 
the  espousal  of  his  cause  till  those  he  has  wronged 
discover  they  have  erred  most  singularly  in  their 
judgment.  Personal  interest  has.  misled  you,  young 
man.  Be  cautious  where  you  utter  such  sentiments  ; 
you  may  become  entangled  in'  the  net  this  early 
friend  has  woven ;  but  no  more  of  it." 

He  pushed  his  chair  back  hurriedly  and  arose. 

The  cheek  of  Duncan  paled  with  indignation,  but 
an  entreating  look  from  his  sister,  and  the  hint  from 
the  monitor  beneath  the  table,  held  back  his  re 
sponse. 

"  Kenneth,"  inquired  young  Dunbar  of  the  per 
son  removing  the  chairs  from  the  table,  "  could  the 
horses  be  possibly  attached  to  the  heavy  wagon  this 
morning  ?  " 

"  iNaithing  mair  possible,  Mister  Dunbar ;  but 
how  muckle  mair  I  dinna  ken  ;  hae  ye  a  mind  to 
try?" 

"  Yes,  yes  !  let  us  all  try,  papa ;  do  permit  us," 
exclaimed  Miss  Ellen. 

"  /must  go  too,  then,  Ellen  —  " 

"  You  ?  oh  !  no,  dear  papa,  some  evil  might  befall 
you ;  I  could  not  hazard  that,"  she  said,  throwing 
her  arms  caressingly  around  him. 

"  What  greater,  dear,  than  happening  to  one  of 
you  ?  Suppose  I  were  bereft  of  my  second  Ellen, 
what  would  life  be  to  Robert  Dunbar  ?  Let  Duncan 
Graeme  and  your  brother  take  each  other  for  com 
pany  ;  the  steeds  may  have  more  wit  than  to  trifle 
with  their  own  necks." 


GLENXAIE.  43 

"  I  cannot  bear  to  vex  you,  my  Lord,"  said  Amy, 
meekly,  laying  her  fingers  on  his  arm,  "  and  am 
really  loth  to  leave  you  all ;  yet  I  feel  so  apprehen 
sive  of  some  calamity  at  home,  that  every  moment  I 
linger  seems  an  age.  I  would  not  incur  your  anger 
willingly,  but  how  can  I  remain  ?  " 

"Take  the  risk,  then,  Miss  Amy,"  he  replied, 
gently,  patting  her  hand  ;  "  but  say  to  your  mother 
you  were  carried  away  by  your  own  waywardness, 
disdaining  my  dissent.  Go  find  your  trappings ; 
mind  they  be  warm  ;  and  take  my  forgiveness,"  he 
added,  kissing  her  forehead. 

"  I  declare,  they  are  nearly  ready,"  cried  Gertrude 
from  the  window.  "  The  young  gentlemen  are  di 
recting  Kenneth,  and  he  is  evidently  protesting 
against  it,  though  harnessing  with  all  his  might. 
Nymph  stands  gently  enough,  but  Pitt  is  restive." 

"  Restive  !  "  exclaimed  the  Laird,  advancing  has 
tily  and  throwing  open  the  casement.  "  Out  with 
Pitt,"  he  commanded,  "  and  bring  Leon.  Miss 
Graeme's  neck  is  worth  the  saving,  if  her  wits  have 
followed  the  sun  this  morn." 

The  exchange  was  made ;  Laird  Glennair  was 
summoned  to  a  private  interview  with  a  man  in  the 
library  ;  so,  without  further  interruption,  Amy  was 
equipped  for  the  journey  of  seven  miles,  and  bade 
farewell,  for  a  season,  to  the  daughters  of  the  haughty 
yet  kind,  inexorable  yet  just,  stern  yet  tender-hearted, 
Laird  of  Glennair. 


CHAPTER  II. 

"  Angels  are  'round  the  good  man,  to  catch  the  incense  of  his  prayers, 
And  they  fly  to  minister  kindness  to  those  for  whom  he  pleadeth; 
For  the  altar  of  his  heart  is  lighted,  and  burneth  before  God  continually, 
And  he  breatheth,  conscious  of  his  joy,  the  native  atmosphere  of  heaven." 

ABROAD  glare  of  light  gleamed  from  the  manse 
upon  the  road  through  which  the  travellers 
were  to  pass.  Lamps  had  been  placed  in  every  win 
dow  as  beacons  to  guide  the  missing  ones.  A  young 
man,  apparently  about  sixteen,  with  hurried  and 
excited  step,  paced  the  hall,  repeatedly  opening  the 
front  door,  anxiously  endeavoring  to  scan  into  the 
distance ;  but  the  violence  of  the  hurricane  hurling 
myriads  of  snow-flakes  against  him,  obliged  him  to 
seek  a  retreat  within.  The  wind,  whistling  around, 
shook  the  house  to  its  centre,  and  an  old  tree  that 
had  graced  the  ground  for  centuries,  moaned  and 
shivered,  and  bent  its  huge  frame  as  though  it  felt 
and  acknowledged  its  danger. 

,  "Duncan — Amy!"  he  murmured,  clasping  his 
hands  in  agony.  "  Where  are  you  ?  where,  oh  ! 
where  ?  And  my  precious  mother  !  "  Throwing 
himself  into  the  corner  of  an  old  settee,  his  head 
bent  low  upon  his  knee.  There  was  a  footstep  upon 
the  stairway  ;  it  was  unheeded.  A  hand  was  laid 
upon  his  shoulder. 

"Your   mother   mentions   the  name   of  Lochiel 

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GLENNAIR.  45 

inquiringly.  She  evidently  desires  your  presence, 
my  boy." 

The  youth  started  to  his  feet.  "What  of  my 
mother,  Dr.  McMillan  ?  Will  she  live  ?  "Will  she 
be  spared  us  ?  Tell  me,  oh !  tell  me,  must  I  be 
bereft  of  hope  ?  " 

"  While  life  continues,  the  Great  Shepherd  suffers 
us  to  hope,  Lochiel." 

"  But  what  is  your  candid  opinion?  "  he  inquired, 
fixing  an  intent  gaze  upon  him. 

The  head  of  the  physician  was  shaken  despond- 
ingly.  His  eye  sought  the  floor,  as,  for  a  few 
moments,  he  stood  in  silence. 

"  Tell  me  the  worst,  doctor ;  suspense  is  intoler 
able." 

"  It  is  your  mother's  wish,  and,  I  believe,  her 
Saviour's  will,  that  she  should  soon  enter  her  eter 
nal  rest." 

A  burst  of  grief  followed  —  uncontrolled,  violent; 
the  frame  of  the  youth  trembled  with  emotion. 

Again  the  kindly  hand  rested  upon  his.  "  Lochiel, 
my  boy,  your  mother  anxiously  awaits  you.  Delay 
not  for  Duncan  and  Amy ;  this  tempest  renders 
their  return  impracticable.  They  doubtless  are  still 
under  the  shelter  of  your  uncle's  roof.  The  storm 
must  have  been  pending  when  the  message  was 
received." 

"  They  have  set  out,"  replied  the  boy  vehemently, 
at  the  same  time  dashing  his  cap  heavily  upon  the 
floor,  "  or  my  name  is  not  Lochiel  Graeme.  The 
message  was  peremptory ;  and  when  did  Duncan 
disregard  the  slightest  wish  of  his  father?  Would 


46  GLENNAIR. 

that  I  could  bear  the  same  testimony  to  his  bro 
ther's  obedience,"  he  added,  mournfully.  "  I  will 
follow  you,  doctor." 

"  And  promise  composure  ?  Agitation  might 
produce  serious  results." 

The  head  was  bowed  in  acquiescence,  although 
the  lip  quivered  while  the  promise  was  given.  Both 
entered  the  chamber. 

The  stillness  of  death  was  there.  Mr.  Graeme, 
bowed  with  grief,  was  seated  at  the  side  of  the  bed, 
the  hand  of  his  wife  resting  within  his  own.  A 
faint  smile  played  over  the  countenance  of  Mrs. 
Graeme  as  Lochiel  approached.  Throwing  himself 
impetuously  upon  his  knees  beside  her,  he  silently 
bathed  her  hand  with  tears. 

"  My  beloved,  precious  boy,"  she  murmured. 

"  Can  you  forgive  me,  my  darling  mother ;  forgive 
my  waywardness,  my  disobedience ;  forgive  the 
many  cruel  pangs  I  've  cost  you  ?  " 

"  All,  all,"  she  answered  feebly,  "  and  love  you 
with  all  the  strength  of  a  dying  mother's  love.  But 
Duncan, — Amy  ?  " 

"  The  storm  has  prevented  their  return,  my  dar 
ling,"  Mr.  Graeme  replied. 

A  shade  of  disappointment  crossed  her  pallid 
face.  "May  the  blessing  of  the  Triune  God  be  with 
my  precious  ones,"  she  ejaculated. 

The  head  of  Lochiel  was  buried  in  his  hands  ;  a 
low  sob  only  broke  upon  the  stillness  of  the  apart 
ment.  The  hand  of  the  invalid  was  slightly  raised. 
Mr.  Graeme,  reading  her  wish,  gently  placed  it 
upon  the  head  of  Lochiel. 


GLENN  A  IK.  47 

"  May  the  star  of  Bethlehem  guide  my  latest- 
born,"  she  almost  whispered ;  "  and  may  he  take 
refuge  under  the  shadow  of  the  cross.  May  his 
parents'  God  be  his  God,  and  may  he  experience,  in 
a  dying  hoar,  the  same  perfect  peace  he  has  vouch 
safed  me  at  this  moment." 

"  I  will,  mother ;  I  will,"  gasped  the  youth.  "  I 
will  be  all  you  wish,  wish  — "  The  power  of  utter 
ance  failed  ;  a  gush  of  feeling  followed. 

Gently,  very  gently,  the  hand  of  the  kind  physi 
cian  was  laid  upon  his  shoulder.  "  Lochiel,"  he 
whispered,  "  have  you  forgotten  your  promise  ?  " 

There  was  no  reply ;  but  rising  immediately,  he 
busied  himself  arranging  the  pillow  for  his  mother. 

"  Have  you  no  blessing  for  me,  Agnes  ?  "  inquired 
Mr.  Graeme,  again  taking  the  hand  he  had  relin 
quished. 

The  countenance  was  almost  beaming  as  she 
faintly  replied,  "  Those  who  turn  many  to  right 
eousness,  will  shine  as  the  stars  in  the  firmament. 
Many  jewels  you  have  been*  permitted  to  place  in 
the  diadem  of  your  Redeemer.  Do  you  need  a  fur 
ther  blessing,  my  Malcolm  ?  " 

"  Yes,"  he  murmured,  in  broken  accents  ;  "  grace 
and  strength  to  bow  to  this  sore  bereavement." 

There  was  a  radiant  smile  as  she  pointed  upward, 
saying, "  Home, — home, — Je — "  The  smile  remained, 
but  the  word  died  upon  the  lips ;  the  spirit,  without 
a  struggle,  had  winged  its  way  to  the  home,  where 
Jesus  was  awaiting,  with  hosts  of  angels,  to  wel 
come  it. 

Mr.  Graeme  arose,  and  laying  his  hand  upon  the 


48  GLENNAIR. 

polished  forehead,  beautiful  even  in  death,  meekly 
said,  "  The  Lord  gave,  the  Lord  has  taken  — "  His 
voice  faltered.  "  Blessed  be  his  name,"  added  Dr. 
McMillan,  as  he  gently  closed  the  eyes  of  his  beloved 
patient,  and  drew  the  arm  of  his  pastor  within  his 
own,  to  lead  him  from  the  room. 

With  a  loud  wail,  Lochiel  threw  himself  upon 
the  body.  "My  mother, —  oh!  my  mother!"  he 
exclaimed.  "  Speak  but  one  word  to  your  boy, 
your  son,  your  Lochiel." 

A  deep  groan  told  the  feelings  of  the  father,  as 
he  bent  his  head  upon  the  shoulder  of  Dr.  McMillan. 

"  The  Lord  loveth  whom  he  chasteneth,"  whis 
pered  the  physician  in  the  ear  of  the  boy.  "  Can 
you  not  put  your  trust  in  so  good,  so  merciful  a 
being,  dear  Lochiel  ?  " 

"  What  is  mercy  ?  "  he  inquired,  sullenly.  "  The 
exertion  of  power  to  bring  blight  and  ruin  in  our 
midst?" 

"  Do  not  arraign  the  Almighty,  my  darling  son," 
said  Mr.  Graeme,  as  tears,  unbidden,  coursed  down 
his  face.  "  "What  I  do,  thou  knowest  not  now  ;  but 
thou  shalt  know  hereafter." 

At  the  sound  of  his  father's  voice,  the  youth 
raised  his  head  reverently,  and  meeting  the  heavenly 
expression  upon  the  face  of  his  mother,  his  attention 
was  riveted  ;  he  gazed — gazed  intently. 

"  May  God  forgive  my  rebellious  spirit,"  he  said, 
mournfully,  as  he  rested  his  cheek  upon  that  of  his 
mother,  and  wet  her  face  with  his  tears.  "  Your 
God  shall  be  my  God,  mother ;  your  slightest  wish 
shall  be  laid  up  in  my  remembrance,  and  I  here  sol- 


GLENNAIK.  49 

emnly  vow  to  honor  your  religion  for  your  sake. 
So  help  me,  my  mother's  Redeemer." 

Dr.  McMillan  was  about  replying,  but  checked 
himself,  merely  remarking, —  "  It  would  be  her  wish, 
Lochiel,  that  you  would  now  endeavor  to  be  the  stay 
and  solace  of  your  bereaved  father." 

The  lad  immediately  arose  and  silently  laid  his 
arm  around  the  neck  of  Mr.  Graeme. 

The  doctor  led  the  way  into  the  adjoining  apart 
ment. 

"With  countenances  in  which  the  deepest  sadness 
was  depicted,  two  faithful  domestics  performed  the 
last  rites  for  all  that  remained  of  their  beloved  mis 
tress. 

"  There  will  be  monny  a  sair  heart  to  mourn  her 
loss,  Kathleen,"  the  elder  woman  remarked. 

"  But  nan  sae  sair  as  our  ain  Mr.  Lochiel,  Mag 
gie,"  was  the  reply ;  "  it  near  breaks  his  heart,  this 
partin' ;  "  then  lowering  her  voice,  she  added,  "  and 
a  mighty  thorn  he  was  in  his  mother's  side,  bein' 
sae  awfu'  wilful." 

"  He's  a  bonny  bairn,  Kathleen,"  her  friend  re 
turned,  warmly,  "  though  as  wild  as  the  rocks 
around  him ;  but  frae  the  time  his  mouth  first  lisped 
the  name  of  Margie,  to  this  melancholy  day,  he  has 
never  crossed  the  path  of  his  old  nursg,  Margaret 
MacDee." 

"  And  has  Margaret  MacDee  e'er  said  nae  to  her 
bonnie  bairn  ?  "  Kathleen  inquired,  pleasantly. 

"  It  wud  nae  be  the  kind  thing  o'  ye,  Kathleen," 
she  returned  with  an  offended  air,  "  tae  think  he 
6  D 


50  GLENN  AIR. 

put  a  nail  in  his  mother's  coffin.  After  all  the  sights 
and  sounds  afore  her  death,  nothin'  could  hae  saved 
or  harmed  her.  Did  Rob  Roy  howl  for  naethin'  ?  I 
trow  nae.  And  did  the  auld  clock's  weight  fa'  like 
a  death  damp,  an'  nae  bidden  either,  Kathleen  ?  " 

"  I  dinna  ken,  Margie ;  I  trow  our  blessed  Lord 
dinna  need  dumb  creturs  to  speak  his  will.  When 
he  sends  swift  messengers,  is  it  auld  clocks  and 
howlin'  dogs  that  does  his  biddin'? " 

"  Twenty  winters  passed  o'er  my  head  afore  ye 
were  rocked  upon  yere  mither's  lap,  Kathleen  Mac 
Leod  ;  and  is  n't  the  Benshee's  cry  that  came  to  my 
ears  sae  often,  and  the  monny  deaths  that's  came 
after  them,  of  hae  account  wi'  ye  ?  And  dinna  them 
of  your  own  clan  that 's  came  afore  ye,  tell  ye  the 
same  truths  that  I  tell  ye  at  this  moment  ?  Yere 
ain  gude  Book  says,  — '  Be  not  faithless,  but  be 
lieving.'  ' 

"  Truly  it  does,  Margie  ;  the  words  of  our  ain 
Redeemer.  Believe  in  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  and 
all  faith  in  sights  'ill  flee  awa'.  We  are  not  to  add 
or  take  from  that  gude  Book." 

"  Ye  are  a  puir  MacLeod,  Kathleen  ;  the  first  hea 
then  e'er  raised  among  them." 

A  sad  smile  passed  over  the  face  of  Kathleen. 
"  Would  that  ye  would  study  yere  Bible,  Margie," 
she  returned ;  "  that  Bible  tells  — "  The  door  opened, 
and  Dr.  McMillan  entered. 

"  The^  light  is  just  dawning,  my  good  women," 
he  remarked  ;  "  you  must  take  some  rest  for  a  few 
hours  ;  nothing  is  needed  for  the  present.  I  will 
remain,  and  my  man  is  here  to  answer  any  necessary 
calls." 


GLENNAIR.  51 

With  a  lingering  look  toward  their  mistress,  they 
quietly,  but  with  evident  reluctance,  withdrew  from 
the  chamber,  and  the  Doctor  threw  himself  upon  the 
couch  in  the  same  apartment.  Lochiel  had  left  his 
father's  chamber,  and  his  hurried  step  might  now 
be  distinguished  pacing  the  hall  below.  A  fervent 
petition  was  offered  by  Dr.  McMillan,  that  this 
heavy  bereavement  which  now  pressed  with  such 
weight  upon  the  spirit  of  the  youth,  might  tend  to 
attune  that  heart  to  gladness,  and  enable  him  to 
praise  and  magnify  the  name  of  his  Redeemer,  and 
find  a  radiance  shed  over  his  now  darkened  path. 

The  gray  dawn  had  scarcely  appeared ;  the  white 
and  heavy  clouds  moving  rapidly  over  the  moun 
tains,  tokening  another  fall  of  snow.  The  wind  had 
partially  lulled,  but  a  dreary  waste  lay  before  the 
vision. 

The  Doctor  arose,  and  stood  viewing  the  gloomy 
prospect,  when  the  hall-door,  closing  heavily,  arrested 
his  attention.  On  hearing  his  name  mentioned  at 
the  chamber-door,  he  immediately  opened  it.  A 
tall,  brawny  Irishman  stood  before  him. 

"  What  is  it,  Bernard  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  It 's  a  dreary  marnin'  for  Misther  Lochiel,  I  'm 
afther  thinkin',  yere  honor,  an'  he  '11  be  head  over 
hales  out  of  his  depth  afore  he  can  make  a  calkila- 
tion.  'Now  I  could  n't  make  free  to  spake,  but  may 
be  a  word  frum  yere  honor  would  do  the  thing,  and 
kape  him  frum  reskin'  sich  a  wa  bet  of  a  neck  in  sich 
elements.  He 's  got  the  strength  of  a  giant  packed 
up  in  a  wa  bit  of  a  frame  that  would  n't  do  much 
wark  in  this  hurricane,  I'm  thinkin'." 


52  G  L  E  N  N  A  I  R. 

Before  the  door  was  reached,  Lochiel  had  pro 
ceeded  some  steps,  and  was  carefully  picking  his 
way  toward  a  drift  at  the  side  of  a  mountain.  His 
head  was  almost  buried  in  a  high  coat-collar  with  a 
felt  hat  drawn  about  his  ears  ;  a  gun  was  carelessly 
laid  across  his  shoulder.  At  the  voice  of  Dr.  Mc 
Millan,  he  turned.  "  You  will  accomplish  nothing 
by  this  risk,  Lochiel,"  he  called  ;  "  and  your  father 
will  be  rendered  yet  more  unhappy  from  the  sus 
pense  he  will  endure  for  your  sake." 

His  eye  rolled  wildly  as  he  replied,  "  I  will  bring 
Duncan  and  Amy  to  him.  They  can  comfort  where 
I  cannot." 

"  But  your  own  precious  life,  my  boy  ?  " 

"  That  is  valueless  ;  if  I  cannot  save,  I  can  only 
perish  with  them." 

"  And  are  you  ready  to  yield  that  spirit  to  your 
mother's  God,  young  man  ?  "  asked  the  Doctor  sol 
emnly,  as  he  came  forward  and  laid  his  hand  upon 
his  arm. 

A  blast  of  wind  moaned  past  them,  almost  over 
turning  the  slight  frame  of  the  youth,  who  was 
forced  to  cling  to  a  jutting  rock  for  support,  and 
with  bended  form  await  until  it  had  spent  its  force. 
When  he  again  arose,  he  threw  his  head  impetuously 
upon  the  shoulder  of  his  friend,  and  gave  way  to  a 
torrent  of  grief. 

"  Can  any  future  woe  surpass  my  present  suffer 
ing  ?  "  he  inquired. 

The  head  was  drawn  very  closely,  as  the  kind  phy 
sician  returned  gently  :  "  '  Come  unto  me  all  ye  that 
are  weary,  and  I  will  give  you  rest.'  Return  with 


GLENNAIR.  53 

me,  dear  Lochiel ;  you.  are  not  fitted  this  day  to 
brave  the  hardships  before  you.  And  your  efforts 
would  not  avail." 

"  No,  Doctor,  no.  Do  not  detain  me ;  I  must 
atone  for  the  trouble  I  have  caused  my  now  only 
parent.  I  will  restore  to  him  his  children ;  I  will 
render  his  declining  years  comparatively  happy.  I 
have  trodden  every  foot  of  ground  and  rock  for 
miles  around,  and  can  with — "  A  sudden  thought 
seemed  to  pass  through  his  mind ;  a  low  whistle 
brought  an  immense  dog  to  his  side,  bounding  joy 
fully  upon  the  shoulders  of  his  young  master. 

"Hist!  Rob,"  he  whispered.  "Lost,  lost."  The 
dog  looked  intelligently,  then  darted  forward,  re 
turned,  wagged  his  tail,  growled,  again  darted  for 
ward,  and  was  soon  lost  to  view.  At  a  signal  from 
the  Doctor,  Bernard  disappeared,  and  returned 
equipped  with  a  large  coat,  flapped  hat,  and  gun. 
There  was  a  glance  of  gratified  surprise  as  the  man 
joined  him,  but  no  word  passed,  and  they  hastily 
pursued  the  way  down  the  road,  while  the  Doctor, 
with  a  sad  heart,  retreated  into  the  house,  and 
joined  Mr.  Graeme  in  the  sitting-room. 

Lochiel  and  Bernard  had  proceeded  but  a  short 
distance,  when  a  tall,  slight  female  figure,  wrapped 
in  a  large  plaid  shawl,  turned  the  corner  of  the  rock. 
She  started,  and  the  deep  color  mounted  to  her 
cheek  as  they  approached ;  but  the  cap,  slightly 
raised,  was  the  only  recognition,  and  the  head  of 
Lochiel  again  sank  upon  his  bosom.  With  a  defer 
ential  bow,  Bernard  advanced  to  meet  her. 

5* 


54  GLENNAIR. 

"  Is  it  aftlier  the  Doctor  ye  are,  Miss  Edith  ?  " 
he  inquired. 

"  Yes,  Bernard,  little  Helen  is  quite  ill  thip  morn 
ing,  and  Aunt  Cameron  wished  to  see  him  immedi 
ately.  Is  he  still  with  Mrs.  Graeme  ?  " 

"  An'  it 's  a  long  time  I  'm  a-trustin',  Miss  Edith, 
afore  he  reaches  that  same  home  where  her  spirit  'a 
now  a-restin'.  He  '11  give  many  a  d'rap  o'  comfort 
to  all  around  him  afore  that  day  arrives,  I  'm 
thinkin'." 

"Bernard!"  exclaimed  the  young  lady,  claspmg 
her  hands  together,  "  Mrs.  Graeme  is  not  dead ; 
surely  you  are  mistaken." 

The  man  shook  his  head.  "  It 's  too  true,  Miss 
Edith ;  I  had  it  from  the  Doctor's  own  lips,  and 
Margie  and  Kathleen." 

With  her  face  buried  in  her  hands,  she  stood 
silent  a  few  moments,  then  hesitatingly  inquired, 
"  Has  Miss  Amy  yet  returned  ?  " 

"  JSTo ;  nor  Mr.  Duncan  nither,  Miss  Edith ;  the 
Docther  's  afther  a-thinkin'  it  will  be  an  awful  blow, 
if  they  ever  rache  the  manse,  which  sames  rather 
doubtful.  And  for  the  raisin  we  are  now  in  sarche 
of  them,  I  can't  be  afther  tellin'  the  Docther  you 
nade  him." 

"  They  were  yesterday  at  Mr.  Rushbrook's,"  she 
replied,  with  forced  calmness,  though  her  voice 
trembled  with  agitation.  "  Why  do  you  suppose 
them  in  danger  ?  " 

"  I  don't  know  the  grounds  of  the  case,  Miss 
Edith ;  but  Mr.  Lochiel  is  on  a  wild-goose  chase, 
an'  I  'm  a-follerin'  afther  him,  with  my  ordthers,  to 


GLENN  AIR.  55 

peck  the  wee  tiling  out  when  he 's  head  over  haels 
in  snow  ;  but  we  '11  soon  be  brought  up  by  the  sae, 
I  'm  thinkin'." 

"  But  would  it  not  be  possible  to  force  a  way  to 
Mr.  Rushbrook's  ? "  she  inquired,  with  a  face  of 
ashy  paleness.  "  The  teanr?  " 

"  He  's  a  manin'  for  all  his  doin's,"  he  replied, 
pointing  his  finger  toward  the  now  almost  invisible 
figure  of  Lochiel.  "  He  has  his  own  plans  laid,  I  'm 
thinkin' ;  and  I  '11  follow  him  through  arth  and 
wather,  always  provided  he  steers  clare  of  the  Elfin. 
I  've  pretty  strong  nairves,  Miss  Edith  ;  but  a  stout 
heart  might  be  afther  quakin'  at  the  unarthly  sights 
in  that  quarter,  fet  to  make  the  hair  of  one's  head 
stand  upright,  and  fasthen  in  the  other  end.  But 
we  '11  musther  strong,  if  there's  a  nade  be,  and  drive 
out  all  the  men,  an'  sperits,  too,  afore  Mr.  Duncan 
and  Miss  Amy  shall  be  the  worse." 

An  involuntary  start  was  not  noticed  by  Bernard. 

"  But  it 's  quite  and  intirely  time  I  was  kapin'  in 
the  wake,  Miss  Edith,  for  Misther  Lochiel  might 
be  buried  up,  for  all  the  care  I'm  takin'  of  him." 

So  saying,  with  another  low  bow,  he  left  her,  and 
hastened  to  rejoin  the  young  man,  who  was  entirely 
out  of  sight. 

"  Will  yees  be  afther  cuttin'  across  to  Misther 
Rushbrook's,  Misther  Lochiel  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"The  snow  would  prevent  the  possibility.  We 
will  take  MacLoughlin's  boat,  and  endeavor  to  find 
some  safe  landing-place." 

"  A  man  bred  to  the  sae  would  kape  clear  of  the 
shore,  instead  of  venturing  on  it,  Mr.  Lochiel." 


56  GLENNAIR. 

"  We  may  possibly  throw  up  the  boat  upon  the 
sand  beach  to  the  right  of  the  Elfin.  The  forests  in 
the  neighborhood  may  afford  them  shelter,  though 
no  sustenance." 

"  The  Elfin  !  "  exclaimed  Bernard.  "  A  sorry 
place  to  enter  for  safety ;  we  nade  a  sarch-warrant 
from  the  divil  for  that  expedition,  I  'm  thinkin'." 

"  If  you  and  John  have  any  fear,  you  can  remain 
in  the  boat,  while  I  enter  the  forest  in  search  of 
them.  There  are  many  caves  beside  the  Elfin ;  I 
scarcely  think,  myself,  that  Duncan  would  venture 
there." 

"  Sich  a  cowardly  step 's  not  in  my  natur,  Misther 
Lochiel.  No,  no,  my  strong  foot  may  do  some  sar- 
vice,  if  his  riverence  does  n't  interfere  on  the  side  of 
his  friends  ;  at  any  rate,  it  sha'n't  be  said  that  Ber 
nard  O'Dougherty  desarted  a  bet  of  a  streplin'  in  his 
utmost  nade." 

There  was  a  flash  in  the  eye  of  the  youth  ;  it  was 
momentary  ;  for  despair,  which  had  set  its  seal  upon 
that  brow,  resumed  its  place. 

"  I  will  never  return  without  them,"  he  mur 
mured  ;  "  never,  never." 

The  tone,  rather  than  the  words,  fell  upon  the  ear 
of  Bernard ;  feeling  that  they  were  not  addressed  to 
him,  he  forbore  reply. 

After  much  difficulty,  they  at  length  reached  the 
hut  of  the  fisherman,  which  stood  upon  a  bluff, 
about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  from  the  ocean.  A  loud 
halloa  brought  him  to  the  door  of  his  cabin. 

"  Misther  Graeme  is  wantin'  your  services,  John 
MacLoughlin,"  called  Bernard  ;  "  jist  step  this  way, 
man,  and  don't  be  sleepin'  to  'tarnity." 


GLENNAIE.  57 

The  person  addressed,  a  sour,  crusty-looking  man, 
came  forward,  having  evidently  just  risen  at  the  call 
of  his  friend. 

"  Yere  makin'  an  unco'  noise  aboot  naethin',  Ber 
nard  O'Dougherty,"  he  growled.  "  I  '11  rise  wi'  the 
sun,  or  when  it's  gaun  awa',  an'  nae  settlement  wi' 
ye,  nither." 

"  Well,  come,  be  afther  makin'  a  sittlement  with 
Misther  Lochiel,  who 's  down  on  the  wather's  edge 
a-waitin'  to  strike  a  bargain  wi'  yees.  You  always 
was  good  in  that  line,  Misther  MacLoughlin,"  he 
added,  slapping  the  ill-natured  man  upon  the 
shoulder. 

"Ye  'd  mickle  better  make  a  settlement  wi'  yere 
own  tongue,  Bernard  O'Dougherty  ;  there 's  nae  mon 
but  myseP  wad  hae  carried  Norval  Neil  son  far  frae 
danger,  an'  the  tender  mercies  o'  my  Laird  Glennair." 

"  And  were  ye  afther  doin'  the  thing  handsome, 
John,  an'  did  n't  ye  grip  the  last  bawbee  from  the 
poor  divil's  pocket?  I'd  hae  been  the  last  man 
would  cast  it  up  in  yere  tathe,  but  it  was  a  mane 
pace  of  business,  ye  can't  deny  it,  can  ye  ?  The  stuff 
would  burn  in  my  pocket,  I  tell  ye." 

"  Make  yere  ain  bargains,  and  mind  yere  ain  af 
fairs,"  he  remarked,  breaking  from' him  angrily,  and 
advancing  to  the  spot  where  Lochiel  was  standing. 

"  "Wull  ye  aught  wi'  me,  Maister  Graeme,"  he 
inquired. 

"  Let  your  boat  be  launched  at  once,  John,  and 
provide  me  a  strong  oarsman." 

"  In  sic  a  blaw,  Maister  Lochiel  ?  —  and  the  puir 
auld  craft  is  sae  ailin' ;  she  canna  hauld  water,  salt 


58  GLENNAIR. 

or  fresli ;  she 's  mickle  the  waur  for  the  last  wurk 
she  tried  upon  the  waters." 

A  shade  of  bitter  disappointment  crossed  the  face 
of  the  young  man.  "  And  can  no  boat  be  obtained  ?  " 
he  inquired.  "  Where  is  Aleck  Edgar  ?  " 

As  he  spoke,  his  eye  carefully  scanned  the  waters. 
A  small  speck  at  some  distance  .met  his  view.  It 
was  pointed  out  to  Bernard. 

"  It 's  nae  mair  than  a  sea-bird,  dippin'  for  its  ain 
dinner,"  MacLoughlin  remarked.. 

The  practised  eye  of  Lochiel  saw  differently,  as 
much  of  his  leisure  time  had  been  passed  in  watch 
ing  boats  and  shipping  as  they  gradually  neared  the 
shore.  Taking  a  small  glass  from  his  pocket,  he 
brought  it  to  bear  upon  the  object. 

"  There  is  a  boat,"  he  observed,  after  a  few  mo 
ments'  intent  gazing,  "  evidently  endeavoring  to 
effect  a  landing.  Their  danger  is  imminent ;  here 
the  waves  are  comparatively  smooth  ;  fire  quickly, 
Bernard  ;  let  them  know  they  are  observed." 

The  order  was  immediately  obeyed,  and  the  echo 
reverberated  from  rock  to  rock. 

Suddenly  the  glass  was  grasped  tightly,  while  an 
exclamation  of  horror  escaped  him. 

"  It  is  —  it  is !  "  he  gasped. 

The  glass  was  grasped  by  Bernard,  as  his  strong 
arm  was  placed  around  Lochiel  to  support  the  trem 
bling  boy.  A  signal  was  plainly  seen  —  a  curiously 
wrought  crimson  scarf,  which  Bernard  well  remem 
bered  having  seen  upon  the  neck  of  Miss  Graeme. 

"  Another  look,  in  mercy  !  Bernard." 

The  glass  was  again  placed  to  the  eye  of  Lochiel. 


GLENNAIR.  59 

For  a  moment  the  scarf  fluttered  upon  the  breeze, 
then  suddenly  disappeared,  as  though  intentionally  it 
were  carefully  removed  from  view. 

The  strained  eye  of  Lochiel  intently  watched  the 
boat,  as  he  clung  to  the  arm  of  Bernard  for  sup 
port  ;  an  immense  surge  rose  higher  and  higher,  be 
coming  more  terrific  every  moment,  then  bursting 
upon  the  little  boat,  engulfed  it  within  its  bosom. 

Lochiel  saw  no  more,  but  with  a  wild  shriek,  fell 
senseless  upon  the  ground.  His  faithful  dog  —  who 
had  been  scenting  every  nook  throughout  their  jour 
ney,  and  as  often  returning  to  the  side  of  his  master, 
eagerly  watching  every  movement  —  threw  himself, 
with  a  piteous  whine,  upon  him. 

"  John  MacLoughlin,  if  ye  have  any  pity  in  yere 
heart,"  shouted  Bernard,  as  he  gently  raised  the  un 
conscious  boy,  "let  your  boat  —  lake  or  no  lake  — 
be  launched,  and  save  the  precious  lives  of  Misther 
Duncan  and  Miss  Amy.  This  moment,  or  ye  will  be 
'too  late,"  he  added,  with  feverish  impatience,  as  he 
saw  the  man  still  linger. 

"  And  wha  wi'  ha'  a  care  for  the  risking  of  the 
life  o'  John  MacLoughlin  ?  "  he  inquired,  sneeringly, 
"  and  wha  wi'  hae  a  look  tae  his  bairns,  if  the  morn 
see  him  in  the  bottom  of  the  Lynn  ?  Tell  me  that, 
Maister  Bernard  O'Dougherty." 

"  Launch  at  once,  MacLoughlin,"  he  shouted,  as 
(taking  his  cloak  from  his  shoulders,  and  gently  lay 
ing  the  youth  upon  it,  under  shelter  of  a  rock)  he 
advanced  and  seized  the  side  of  the  boat,  while  great 
drops  stood  upon  his  forehead,  from  the  excitement 
of  the  moment.  "  Lend  a  hand,  man,  and  throw 


60  GLENNAIE. 

her  into  the  dape,  and  I  '11  take  all  the  risk,  if  you  '11 
lend  an  eye  to  the  lad  yonder." 

"  And  wha  wuld  be  the  profit  of  that,  wi'  a  dead 
boy  to  scare  the  auld  woman  and  bairns." 

"  Then  handle  the  oar,"  he  cried,  impatiently,  as 
he  almost  threw  the  man  into  the  boat,  now  floating 
upon  the  angry  billows, "  and  I  '11  promise  you  a  full 
pocket  for  all  your  trouble." 

.  The  man  surlily  obeyed,  and  in  a  few  moments 
was  springing  the  breakers  and  breasting  the  waves 
in  a  manner  that  showed  him  no  novice  in  his  voca 
tion. 

"  And  y'ere  childer  might  be  more  scared  with 
yere  ugly  visage,  you  craven,"  Bernard  murmured, 
as  he  resumed  his  burden  and  proceeded  to  the  hut 
of  MacLoughlin. 

The  tap  at  the  door  being  unanswered,  the  latch 
was  lifted  and  he  entered.  A  dirty  bundle  of  straw 
in  the  corner  of  the  room  appeared  to  have  been 
just  vacated,  and  a  tall,  lank,  bony  woman  was 
crouching  over  some  smouldering  embers,  which  she 
was  endeavoring  to  light  by  the  aid  of  some  chips 
which  lay  beside  her.  An  infant  a  few  months  old, 
wrapped  in  a  tattered  spread,  was  lying  upon  the 
floor,  feebly  making  known  its  wants,  while  several 
children  —  the  eldest  not  over  six  —  were  clamor 
ously  surrounding  their  mother  for  something  to  eat. 
A  dirty  table,  devoid  of  cloth,  was  standing  beside 
the  wall,  with  a  few  fragments  —  the  remnants  of 
last  night's  meal.  Crumbs  and  grease  had  fallen, 
and  were  scattered  in  various  directions  around. 

"  Out  upon  ye,  every   mither's   son  o'  ye,"  she 


GLENNAIR.  61 

shouted,  seizing  an  old  shoe,  and  testing  its  strength 
over  the  back  of  the  eldest.  "  Can't  ye  hould  yere 
eilly  tongues,  an'  not  be  draggin'  sowl  andr  body 
apart  wi'  yere  clamer  ?  " 

The  youngster  thus  suddenly  attacked,  sought 
refuge  under  the  table  —  which  being  rather  totter 
ing,  finding  support,  in  the  absence  of  a  fourth  leg, 
against  the  wall,  suddenly  up-turned,  scattering  tin 
and  earthen  dishes  to  the  farthest  corner  of  the 
room.  In  a  moment  a  cold  potato  was  seized  by  one, 
the  tongue  of  another  applied  to  a  molasses-dish,  the 
baby's  cries  increasing  with  the  vociferous  noises. 

Bernard,  almost  unconscious  of  the  scene  around 
him,  had  seated  himself  on  an  old  stool,  and  was 
bathing  the  temples  of  his  precious  charge  with  cold 
water  from  a  tin  cup  which  he  had  seized  on  enter 
ing.  An  occasional  moan  manifested  some  sign  of 
returning  life* 

The  woman,  whose  warm  temper  was  now  thor 
oughly  roused,  sprang  from  the  corner,  and  was 
about  wreaking  her  wrath  upon  the  first  object  she 
might  encounter,  when  her  eye,  for  the  first  time, 
fell  upon  the  new-comers.  For  a  moment  she  stood 
mute  with  astonishment  and  rage,  then  placing  her 
hands  upon  her  sides,  she  made  a  sudden  descent 
upon  them. 

"  And  wha  may  ye  be  ? "  she  inquired,  with 
clenched  teeth,  "  a-makin'  sae  frae  •  in  the  house  of 
anither  ? " 

"  Lave  the  lad  brathin'-room,  woman,"  exclaimed* 
Bernard,  passionately,  as  she  attempted  to  push  them 
both   toward  the  door.     A  low  moan   and  slight 

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62  GLENNAIB. 

movement  arrested  him.  "  Misther  Locliiel,"  he 
said,  gently.  A  hand  was  partially  lifted,  then  all 
was  again  still.  "  Will  you  kill  the  lad  —  the  son  of 
the  good  ministher,  too,  you  old  hag  ?  "  he  inquired, 
fiercely.  "  His  life  shall  be  laid  at  your  door  if  you 
stir  a  step  toward  the  harmin'  of  him." 

"  And  do  you  trow  I  care  that"  snapping  her  fin 
gers,  "  for  a'  yer  preachments  an'  ministers  a'thegi- 
ther  ?  An'  wi'  ye  scare  awa  the  Benshee  the  night 
at  the  bringin'  of  death  among  us  ?  Allan  MacLough- 
lin  !  "  she  vociferated,  opening  a  small  back  window. 

The  sound  of  the  chopping  of  wood  ceased,  the 
axe  fell  heavily,  the  door  opened,  and  a  young  man 
entered.  His  kind,  benevolent  countenance  at  once 
attracted  Bernard. 

"  I  nade  some  help  here,  young  man,"  he  re 
marked.  "  Can  you  get  any  conveyance  to  the  manse, 
at  once  ?  " 

Hesitatingly  the  door  was  opened,  and  a  very 
small  room  appeared  to  view,  in  which  was  a  wooden 
settee  with  some  old  clothes  lying  upon  it.  Casting 
a  doubtful  look  at  the  woman,  he  inquired, — 

"  Could  n't  he  lay  here  for  a  wee  time  ?  " 

"  Out  upon  ye !  "  she  exclaimed.  "  It's  nae  i'  my 
house  he  '11  find  a  footin'." 

"  Ye  dinna  ken  mickle  of  the  gude  Book,"  he  re 
plied,  sadly,  "  or  ye  wuld  hae  mair  kindliness  in  yere 
heart,  Katy." 

"  And  lose  my  sowl  by  turnin'  heretic,  like  yer- 
sel',  ye  fou' !  Ye'd  mickle  better  git  the  priest  to 
shrive  the  heathen,  and  nae  stan'  parlyin'  'bout 
naethiuV 


GLENNAIE.  63 

There  was  no  reply,  but  the  young  man  disap 
pearing  for  a  moment,  returned  bearing  the  little  cot, 
upon  which  were  arranged  smoothly  two  small, 
soiled  blankets  —  the  sole  bed-clothing  he  possessed. 
Over  this  the  cloak  of  Bernard  was  laid,  and  ?,  tat 
tered  plaid  belonging  to  Allan  arranged  for  a  pillow. 

"  I  '11  aid  you  wi'  him  mysel',"  he  said,  as  Ber 
nard,  with  a  heart-felt  "  God  bless  you,"  lifted  his 
charge  upon  it.  Allan  passed  his  arm  carefully  un 
der  it,  to  raise  it  more  steadily. 

"  And  wha  '11  be  cuttin'  the  wood  in  the  time  ?  " 
inquired  the 'woman,  angrily. 

"  Get  your  cuttin'  done  by  some  of  your  own 
stamp,  who  are  worth  nothin'  betther,"  Bernard  re 
plied,  impatiently,  throwing  a  piece  of  silver  toward 
her. 

Silently  pocketing  the  money,  somewhat  mollified 
at  the  sight  of  it,  she  permitted  them  to  leave  the 
house  without  further  molestation. 

"  A  warm  house  there,  I  guess,  without  the  nade 
of  asking,"  Bernard  remarked  with  a  shrug,  point 
ing  his  thumb  backward  in  the  direction  of  the  lot, 
as  they  carefully  picked  their  way  toward  the  manse. 

"  I  look  far  awa', "  he  replied,  meekly. 

"  Far  awa' !  "  exclaimed  Bernard  ;  "  I  should 
think  your  wits  would  be  naded  nare  home,  to  kape 
your  head  upon  your  shoulders,  gran  tin'  any  may  be 
left  in  such  a  brawl." 

"  It  is  n't  my  hame.  I  sit  content  at  the  Maister's 
feet,  an'  he  points  there,"  (raising  his  forefinger  im 
pressively,)  "  to  anither  an'  a  better  hame.  Eye  hae 
nae  seen,  nor  ear  heard,  nor  heart  conceived  the  glo- 


64  GLENNAIR. 

ries — "  Overcome  with  timidity,  the  words  died 
upon  his  lips. 

Bernard's  heart  was  touched  ;  he  made  no  reply, 
but  glancing  toward  his  companion,  he  saw  his  coun 
tenance  beaming  with  a  heavenly  radiance.  Silently 
they  proceeded  until  they  drew  near  the  manse. 
Bernard  paused. 

"  I  'm  just  a-thinkin',  Allan,"  he  remarked, "  there's 
trouble  enough  at  the  minister's  for  one  day,  so  we  '11 
take  Misther  Lochiel  to  the  Hedge.  The  lady  has  a 
big  heart,  and  we'll  be  sartin  of  a  kindly  gratin'. 

"  Wha'  is  the  trouble  at  the  manse,  sair  ?  " 

"  ISTo  sair  for  me,  if  you  plase  ;  I  am  plain  Bernard 
O'Dougherty,  no  betther  —  no,  nor  half  so  good  as 
yourself;  but  our  kind  leddy  at  the  manse  has  gone 
to  her  long  home." 

An  involuntary  start  shook  the  hand  of  Bernard ; 
he  turned  inquiringly.  Every  feature  in  his  com 
panion's  face  was  convulsed,  and  the  heaving  bosom 
told  that  a  chord  had  been  struck  of  which  he  had 
not  the  slightest  apprehension.  A  gush  of  feeling 
followed,  and  uncontrolled  sobs  and  tears  relieved 
his  pent-up  anguish. 

"  Then  you  knew  Mistress  Graeme,  Allan  ?  "  his 
friend  inquired,  kindly. 

"  She  ha  made  me  all  I  am.  Twa  year  since,  she 
took  me  by  the  hand,  and  led  me  right  to  Christ 
my  Saviour  ;  and  he  said,  '  Come  unto  me,'  and  I 
came  right  awa',  and  since  that  time,  on  the  eve  of 
every  holy  Sabbath,  wi'  three  other  puir  lads  nae 
better  than  mysel',  she  gie  us  an  hour's  blessed 
counsel  at  the  manse." 


GLENNAIR.  65 

A  fresh  gush,  of  tears  followed. 

"  And  a  good  cup  of  tay  in  the  bargain  ? "  Ber 
nard  inquired,  desirous  to  divert  the  current. 

"  Ah,  Kathleen's  kindness  was  gude  to  think 
upon ;  alway  a  hearty  welcome  and  good  cheer  i' 
the  kitchen  afore  we  parted." 

The  house  now  stood  full  in  view,  the  closed  win 
dows  mournfully  telling  that  death  had  set  its  seal 
upon  it.  There  was  a  shudder  passed  through  the 
frame  of  Allan. 

Bernard  turned,  and  leading  the  way  to  a  side 
door  of  the  neighboring  house,  entered  without  ask 
ing  permission. 

A  tall,  dignified,  sad-looking  lady  was  sitting  in 
the  dining-room.  She  started  and  advanced,  pale 
with  alarm.  "JSTot  Dr.  McMillan,  Bernard?  He 
left  here  only  a  few  moments  since." 

"Misther  Lochiel,  Mrs.  Cameron.  Thenking  there 
was  grafe  enough  at  the  ministher's,  I  madefrae — " 

"  Hold,  good  Bernard  ;  no  words  are  necessary  ; 
the  sufferer  will  always  find  a  welcome  here." 

The  door  to  a  small  apartment,  nicely  warmed, 
was  thrown  open,  and  after  freeing  him  from  use 
less  clothing,  and  wrapping  him  in  a  flannel  morn 
ing-gown,  Lochiel  was  placed  in  a  comfortable 
couch. 

"  The  Doctor,  Bernard,  immediately,"  said  Mrs. 
Cameron.  "  Then  return  for  refreshment,  with 
your  friend,  in  the  kitchen.  But  the  poor  lad  is 
pale  from  exhaustion,"  she  remarked,  as  for  the 
first  time  she  glanced  toward  Allan.  Bringing  a 
cup  of  warm  coftee,  she  bade  him  take  it,  and  be 

6*  E 


66  GLENN  AIR. 

seated.  With  a  grateful  and  a  full  heart,  Allan 
partook  of  the  beverage,  and  with  feelings  such  as 
none  could  appreciate  but  those  who  knew  not  the 
name  of  comfort,  in  a  very  few  moments  sunk  into 
the  soundest  slumber. 


CHAPTER  III. 

"  He  stealeth  all  goodly  names, 
As  wealth,  as  value,  and  substance." 

DARK  and  gloomy  as  had  been  the  ushering  in 
of  the  morning,  at  noon,  in  all  his  glory  and 
brilliancy,  the  sun  burst  forth  over  the  hills  and 
lochs  of  Glennair  and  its  surroundings.  Loch 
Leighton,  bound  in  a  coat  of  mail,  reflected  glitter- 
ingly  every  ray,  while  the  tall  firs  and  eaves,  hea 
vily  hung  with  icicles,  in  allegiance  to  the  King  of 
Day,  offered  no  quarter  to  the  unfortunate  wayfarer. 
Thus  far,  the  only  exhibition  of  the  power  of  his 
majesty  was  to  throw  a  shower  of  crystal  drops, 
pendent  upon  each  point,  upon  the  old  cap  of  John 
MacLoughlin,  as  he  beat  with  his  heavy  stick  against 
the  kitchen-door  of  the  dwelling  of  Dr.  Graeme. 

"  Can  ye  nae  tap  mair  gently  at  the  house  of 
mournin',  friend?"  asked  Kathleen,  opening  the 
door,  and  still  holding  the  ladle  with  which  she 
was  dipping  the  fritters  she  was  preparing  for  din 
ner. 


G  L  E  X  N  A  I  E .  67 

"  If  ye  kenned  the  news  I  hae  fetched  yer  mis 
tress,  ye  wud  gie  me  room  to  come  in,  and  gie  me 
summat  to  eat,  too,  for  I  hae  tramped  mony  miles 
to  tell  it  to  the  parson,  and  am  starvin'  as  a  crow 
for  carrion." 

"  If  ye  ken  anything  of  our  missing  anes,  tell  us 
in  maircy,  for  our  hearts  are  sair  to  their  core,  and 
the  minister  is  wellnigh  spirit-broken." 

"  !N"ae,  I  will  tell  nain  but  the  parson  or  his 
woman ;  to  them  I  be  sent,  and  ye  can  gae  fetch 
them,  mistress." 

"  Our  minister  is  wi'  his  younger  son  at  the  hall, 
nae  far  frae  this  ;  the  lad  is  mickle  hurt ;  we  fear  he 
maun  follow  his  mother." 

"  His  mother  !  "  echoed  MacLoughlin  ;  "  Mistress 
Graeme  hae  nae  gane,  is  she  ?  " 

"  Our  leddy  hae  gane  where  nae  tidings  will  vex 
her  mair.  The  body  is  still  waiting  the  gathering 
of  the  bairns." 

"  Weel,  weel,"  returned  the  man,  lifting  up  the 
cap  he  had  thrown  down  between  his  feet,  arid 
moving  nervously  upon  his  chair,  "  she  wa'  delicate, 
an'  summut  gane  in  years ;  sic  maun  expect  to  die ; 
she  is  nae  near,  is  she,  mistress  ?  " 

"  In  the  ither  room  ;  would  ye  look  on  her?  She 
is  like  to  life." 

"Nae!  nae!"  he  exclaimed,  arresting  Kathleen 
by  the  dress.  "  I  hae  nae  fondness  for  seeing  sic 
sights ;  there  was  nae  need  for  the  ither  woman  tae 
gang  for  Dr.  Graeme.  I  wull  tak  a  mouthfu',  and 
gae  to  the  hall  mysel'." 

At  this  juncture,  Margaritte  burst  into  the  apart- 


68  GLENN  A  IE. 

ment,  and,  almost  breathless  from  haste,  delivered 
the  direction  from  the  minister,  that  the  messenger 
from  Duncan  and  his  sister  should  come  to  Mrs. 
Cameron's,  as  he  could  not  leave  Lochiel. 

"  I  wud  hae  been  the  ane  to  have  fetched  him, 
but  Bernard  O'Dougherty  sent  me  for  the  ithers.  I 
maun  say  I  hae  ben  the  savin'  of  them  a'.  I  hope 
the  parson's  purse-strings  'ill  nae  be  tied  in  knots," 
he  added,  while  he  diligently  manifested  his  appro 
val  of  Kathleen's  fritters.  "  Rough  journeys  helps  a 
mon's  appetite,"  he  remarked,  pushing  his  plate  to 
be  replenished  the  fifth  time. 

"  I  wull  gie  ye  a  steak  frae  this  mutton  venison 
and  some  bread,  friend,  for  Dr.  McMillan,  and  may 
be  ithers,"  she  sighed,  "  will  be  here  to  dine,  an' 
my  fritters  will  nae  hold  out." 

Without  a  reply  he  devoured  the  slice  of  meat 
and  several  rounds  from  a  loaf,  not  sparingly  but 
tered.  Margaritte,  who  had  been  serving  him, 
thought  proper  to  wrap  up  the  remainder,  remark 
ing  as  he  passed  out  of  the  door,  in  an  undertone  of 
disgust,  "I  will  leave  ye  to  scald  and  scour  the 
plates  and  things,  Kathleen ;  I  maun  run  and  fetch 
you  what  he  kens." 

Margaritte  followed  the  man  to  the  hall  of  Mrs. 
Cameron.  On  reaching  there,  she  passed  in  before, 
and  noiselessly  opened  the  door  of  the  little  room 
where  was  Lochiel,  and  the  father,  with  Allan,  anx 
iously  watching. 

"  The  mon  hae  come,"  she  was  whispering,  when 
John  MacLoughlin  caught  a  glimpse  of  his  brother. 

"Allan  MacLoughlin,"  he  surlily  demanded  in  a 


GLEXNAIE.  69 

loud  voice, — f'  why  are  ye  nae  at  yer  ain  work,  in 
stead  of  wha  ye  are  nae  wanted,  ye  idle  poltroon  ? 
Ye  hae  left  yer  wages  wi'  yer  choppin,  I  can  tell  ye, 
Allan  MacLoughlin."  Before  he  could  say  more,  or 
all  of  this,  Mr.  Graeme  had  come  out  of  the  room 
and  Margaritte  had  prudently  closed  the  door. 

"  Ye  wull  undo  all  the  gude  ye  brag  of,  if  ye  wake 
our  lad  frae  the  sweet  sleep  we  hope  in  — " 

"  Hold,  Margaritte,"  interposed  her  master,  "there 
is  no- harm  done.  "YVe  will  go  with  this  friend  into 
the  north  room,  and  when  he  tells  us  all  we  shall 
love  to  learn,  amends  shall  be  made  for  all  he  has 
lost  in  our  service."  In  this  apartment  were  found 
Mrs.  Cameron,  a  little,  delicate-looking  child  coiled 
up  in  a  large  chair,  and  Edith  Lincoln.  Even  the 
obdurate  spirit  of  John  MacLoughlin  seemed  sub 
dued;  his  muscles  relaxed  into  something  like  an 
inclination  of  the  body,  as  he  entered  and  stood 
before  this  family.  Edith  arose  from  a  reclining 
position  on  a  sofa,  passed  her  fingers  over  her 
slightly  disarranged  hair,  settled  her  comb,  but  the 
color  suffused  her  usually  pale  cheek  as  she  met  and 
re-met  the  earnest,  continued  gaze  of  the  stranger. 

"  I  know'd  her  mither  when  I  wa'  a  youngster, 
and  all  of  us  ca'd  her  'Angel  Helen  o'  the  Hall ; '  as 
like  are  ye  as  gulls  twa  wings  ;  yere  een  are  blacker, 
and  trouble  hae  taen  awa'  tfre  dance  frae  them ;  ye 
be  Hugh  Lincoln, the  Robber's  daughter, beant  ye?" 

"  We  acknowledge  no  such  appendage  to  that 
name,  John  MacLoughlin."  Dr.  McMillan  had 
entered  unobserved,  and  had  heard  the  last  sentence. 
Drawing  the  large  chair  between  the  sofa  and  Mac- 


70  GLENNAIR. 

Loughlin,  lie  lifted  the  little  girl  from  it  into  his  lap, 
and  continued : 

"  Now,  out  with  what  brought  you,  man,  and 
nothing  false.  Be  speedy  ;  where  are,  and  what  do 
you  know  of  the  son  and  daughter  of  Mr.  Graeme  ?  " 

The  man  quailed  for  a  moment  before  the  steady, 
honest  eye  of  his  querist,  and  answered,  —  "  Safely 
harbored  in  the  Castle  of  Glennair ;  the  young  man 
would  hae  come  in  my  boat,  but  the  Laird  forbade 
the  risk." 

"  He  said  he  tramped  all  the  distance,  when  he  came 
to  the  manse,"  Margaritte  quietly  remarked. 

"  The  truth,  John,"  rejoined  the  Doctor  ;  "  no 
truthtelling,  no  pay." 

"  We  would  know  all  you  know,  friend,"  said  the 
pastor,  "  and  please  be  speedy." 

"All  I  ken  is  that  they  started  for  hame  this 
morn,  but  the  wagon  stove  an'  the  beasts  wad  nae 
haul,  an'  they  are  baith  waitin'  for  anither  chance, 
an'  I  wa'  sent  to  see  arter  ye  all,  and  if  all  wa'  well." 

The  head  of  Mr.  Graeme  fell  upon  his  clasped 
hands  ;  Mrs.  Cameron,  beckoning  to  Margaritte, 
withdrew.  The  Doctor,  without  appearing  to  notice 
the  anguish  of  his  sorely  bereaved  pastor,  said,  — 
"  Go  prepare  your  boat,  MacLaughlin  ;  in  five  min 
utes  I  will  be  ready  to  go  with  you  to  Glennair,  and, 
according  to  your  deserts,  you  shall  be  recompensed," 
he  added,  seeing  the  man  hesitated. 

"  Are  you  going  away,  too  ? "  asked  the  little 
Helen,  with  earnestly  appealing  eyes. 

"  Not  long,  tiny  Fawn,"  he  replied,  caressing  her 
tenderly  ;  "  only  to  bring  Duncan  and  Amy  back  to 


GLENNAIR.  71 

their  father.  Cannot  you  and  cousin  Edith  take 
care  of  him  while  I  am  gone  ?  " 

Clinging  to  him,  she  waved  her  curls  from  side  to 
side,  to  testify  her  inability  and  unwillingness.  "  Sis 
ter,  maybe,  can,  but  how  can  little  Helen  talk  to  Mr. 
Graeme  ? "  she  whispered. 

"  Will  you  try  if  I  tell  you  ?  "  the  Doctor  whis 
pered  in  return. 

She  nodded  a  reluctant  consent,  while  the  tears 
gathered  in  her  eyes. 

"  Well,  then,  when  I  have  gone,  you  go  and  sit  on 
the  small  cushion  near  him,  and  lay  your  hand  upon 
his  knee  ;  that  will  soothe  him." 

Rising,  the  Doctor  placed  her  in  the  large  chair, 
and  after  a  few  comforting  words  to  Miss  Lincoln, 
left  the  three  alone.  Soon  after,  Helen,  slipping 
from  the  seat  and  looking  timidly  toward  Mr. 
Graeme,  said  softly  to  her  cousin,  —  "  Sister,  will  I 
go  stand  by  him  ? " 

"Do,  precious, if  you  wish,"  she  answered, releasing 
the  little  hand  she  had  linked  in  hers.  Softly  the 
child  approached  the  mourner  and  sat  down  upon 
the  cushion.  Not  only  the  hand,  but  the  cheek,  was 
laid  against  his  knee  before  Mr.  Graeme  was  aware 
of  her  presence. 

At  length,  raising  his  eyes  and  perceiving  her,  he 
stroked  the  fair  hair,  and  murmured,  —  "  Dear  little 
one,  you  have  but  just  entered  upon  a  world  of  sor 
row  ;  may  you  be  kept  from  the  coming  evils. 
Edith  !  do  you  find  strength  equal  to  your  trying 
day,  my  child  ?  " 

"  Would  I  could  ever  trust  the  blessed  promises, 


72  GLENN  A  IE. 

Mr.  Graeme,"  she  answered,  vainly  attempting  to 
restrain  the  gushing  tears.  "  My  agonized  spirit 
often  cries  loudly  for  relief,  and  rebelliously  pre 
scribes  the  method.  The  mercies  of  the  last  hour 
must  help  pur  unbelief,  and  we  shall  find  his  grace 
sufficient  hereafter, —  yet — " 

"  Heavy  have  been  your  trials,  Edith,"  interrupted 
Mr.  Graeme,  "  and  unmitigated  by  the  voice  of  kind 
ness  or  affection.  Keenly  have  we  all  felt  our  una 
voidable  (as  we  supposed)  desertion,  in  this  your 
hour  of  sore  trial.  That  our  course  toward  you  has 
been  erroneous,  the  providences  of  the  last  two  days 
have  clearly  witnessed.  To  you,  whom  we  have  all, 
save  Duncan,  deserted  in  your  sorrow,  are  we  brought 
for  succor  in  our  extremity,  and  thus  taught  that  we 
are  henceforth  to  aid  you  in  bearing  your  burden. 
We  have  acted  from  expediency — not  scripturally, 
Edith  ;  a  heavy  chastisement  has  shown  me  my 
duty." 

"  I  could  scarcely  receive  sympathy,  Mr.  Graeme, 
from  those  who  believe  him  culpable."  Miss  Lincoln 
moved  to  give  the  minister  the  seat  beside  her,  which 
he  had  advanced  to  take. 

"  It  is  very  difficult  to  give  it  credence,  Edith ; 
and  his  daughter  could  not  support  the  supposition. 
Leaving  that  subject,  my  love,  I  claim  for  Amy  your 
former  sisterly  affection,  and  sue  for  forgiveness  for 
all  our  delinquencies." 

"  Will  heaven  ever  espouse  the  cause  of  other  *han 
the  innocent  ?  "  inquired  the  weeping  girl. 

"  Never  !  my  child  ;  and  how  obvious  the  divine 
interference  to  prevent  your  suffering  from  the  alien- 


GLENN  AIR.  73 

ation  of  your  earliest  friends  and  nearest  neighbors ; 
yet,  Edith,  how  generally,  — 

'  Behind  a  frowning  Providence, 
He  hides  a  smiling  face.' 

My  Locliiel  is  recovering,  his  sister  and  brother  are 
returning  home,  and  you,  and  your  aunt  —  " 

"  We  '11  forget  the  past,  Mr.  Graeme  ;  most  keenly 
have  we  felt  your  withdrawal." 

Mr.  Graeme  laid  his  hand  upon  her  head,  as  he 
fervently  and  humbly  besought  Heaven's  blessing 
upon  that  household  ;  then,  raising  the  little  Helen 
in  his  arms,  from  Miss  Lincoln's  side,  where  she  had 
been  closely  nestled  during  the  while,  he  blessed 
her ;  also  beseeching  that  "  this  lamb  of  the  fold 
might  be  the  light  of  the  family,  their  prop  in  de 
clining  years,  their  aid  in  the  Christian  life  ;  that 
light  might  be  brought  out  of  darkness,  and  their 
latter  days  be  bright." 

It  was  enough  for  the  child  to  know  her  cousin 
was  in  tears.  When  Mr.  Graeme  put  her  down, 
throwing  her  arms  around  her,  she  begged  her  not 
to  cry,  saying  in  her  childish  innocence,  that  nobody 
should  hurt  her,  and  that  she  would  always  be  good 
and  mind  everybody.  Her  cousin  held  her  in  a  close 
embrace  and  endeavored  to  wipe  away  the  tears. 
Mr.  Graeme  smiled  on  the  little  girl,  and  said  he 
and  Allan  were  now  to  convey  Lochiel  to  the  room 
Kathleen,  and  some  of  his  parishioners,  who  had 
been  unremitting  in  their  attentions,  had  prepared 
for  him. 

"  Edith,"  the  minister  spoke  hesitatingly—"  Edith, 
7 


74  GLENNAIE. 

is  it  too  much  to  ask  that  you  would  be  at  the  manse 
to  receive  my  Amy  ?  You  would  have  more  power 
to  comfort  her  in  the  bereavement  than  any  other 
being  in  the  world." 

Edith  made  an  effort  to  say  she  would  be  there, 
but  the  words  died  upon  the  lip  ;  she  bowed  an  as 
sent.  Pressing  her  hand  gratefully,  Dr.  Graeme  left 
the  room. 

"  You  look  so  tired,  dear,"  said  Miss  Lincoln,  "  I 
would  like  you  to  lie  here  and  sleep  while  I  go  to 
the  manse  ;  but  first,  I  must  kiss  away  every  tear 
from  these  cheeks.  Dr.  McMillan  must  not  see  his 
4 tiny  Fawn'  grieved." 

"  Sister,  my  Doctor  says  he  has  not  room  in  his 
heart  for  Aggie  MacAlpin,  I  take  up  so  much 
space,"  sighing  heavily,  while  her  cousin  kissed  and 
dried  away  the  tears. 

"  I  think  you  might  move  a  little  and  let  her  in, 
she  is  such  a  nice  little  girl." 

"  I  would,  sister,  but  the  Doctor  says  his  heart  is 
so  crowded  up,  nobody  else  can  creep  in." 

"  He  knows  differently,  Helen  ;  his  heart  will  hold 
all  the  people  in  the  world  who  deserve  a  place  there. 
Aggie,  dear  little  Aggie,  will  not  be  left  outside  ;  so 
now  go  to  sleep  and  dream  she  is  safely  there." 
Edith  arranged  her  comfortably,  remained  long 
enough  to  give  a  parting  kiss  to  the  sleeping  child, 
and  then  sought  Mrs.  Cameron  to  advise  her  of  her 

o 

promise  to  Mr.  Graeme. 

"  I  decidedly  disapprove  of  your  going,  my  dear, 
as  would  your  father,"  Mrs.  Cameron  replied  with 
some  asperity,  when  Edith  had  finished  her  report, 


GLENNAIR.  75 

"  and.  am  more  than  a  little  Surprised,  Edith,  that 
you  are  willing  to  enter  the  manse,  while  the  pastor 
is  unwilling  to  recognize  you  as  the  daughter  of  an 
injured,  honorable  man.  You  have  been  commend- 
ably  prudent  hitherto,  and  why  would  you  now  haz 
ard  meeting  many  who  are  the  declared  foes  of  your 
father  ?  Indeed,  Edith,  I  cannot  permit  this  undig 
nified  step."  Rising  quickly  and  taking  from  a 
bureau-drawer  a  large  shawl,  she  unfolded  and  threw 
it  around  her  shoulders.  "  I  will  go  myself,"  she  said 
emphatically;  "Edith  Cameron  Lincoln  shall  be 
guilty  of  no  act  derogatory  to  her  own  or  her  father's 
name,  defamed  as  his  may  be  by  others.  The  grief 
of  Amy  Graeme  will  be  terrible  ;  none  will  be  able 
to  check  it  for  a  time  ;  better,  too,  you  should  not 
encounter  that,  dear  ;  you  can  hardly  bear  your  own, 
sweet  bairn." 

Tears  started  as  Mrs.  Cameron  looked  up  and  saw 
the  face  of  her  niece  covered  with  both  hands. 
*'  Surely,  you  will  prefer  not  to  see  them  just  now, 
Edith,  my  child  ?  "  she  asked,  softly. 

Withdrawing  her  hands  from  a  face  bathed  in 
tears,  she  said  bitterly, —  "Nothing,  no,  nothing 
.could  add  to  my  sorrow  ;  I  might  possibly  mitigate 
theirs  •;  I  might  be  able  to  soothe  Amy,  aunt ;  and 
perhaps,"  she  added,  hesitatingly,  after  another 
pause,  "  Duncan  may  think  me  unkind,  and  that 
will  give  poignancy  to  bis  grief.  Aunt  Edith,  father 
•would  almost  confront  the  people  himself  .to  comfort 
Duncan  Graeme;  but  I. will  be  satisfied  with  your 
decision,  and  Duncan  will  with  my  reasons." 

She  said  no  more,  and  Mrs.  Cameron  was  silent 


.76  GLENNAIR. 

until,  when  about  to  leave  the  room,  attired  for  the 
visit,  she  kindly  laid  her  hand  on'  Edith's  as  they 
lay  clasped  over  the  back  of  a  chair,  and  said  ten 
derly,  —  "  /  know  this  is  the  wisest  course,  dearest, 
and  Duncan  will  acknowledge  its  propriety.  I  am 
sure  he  would  suffer  any  privations  rather  than  have 
you  subjected  to  the  invidious  remarks  of  those  who 
will  collect  on  this  occasion,  —  and  so  would  I.  My 
Edith  is  as  the  apple  of  my  eye."  She  folded  her  to 
her  heart  and  left  her. 

Placid  and  beautiful  in  death  reposed  the  clay 
tenement  of  Mrs.  Graeme  in  the  darkened  room 
where  sat  the  minister,  when  Mrs.  Cameron  entered. 
The  watchers  had  retired,  leaving  the  mourner  alone 
with  his  dead.  Without  speaking,  he  clasped  her 
proffered  hand  and  led  her  to  the  side  of  the  sleeper. 
Mrs.  Cameron,  bending  over  the  face,  w^ept  for  a 
time  uninterruptedly. 

"  In  the  slumbers  of  the  grave  there  are  no  dreams 
of  evil,  no  heart-burnings ;  in  death  there  are  no 
divisions,  we  sepulchre  no  separations;  beyond  it, 
alienated  friends  all  are  reunited."  Thus  murmured 
the  pastor,  in  a  hushed,  broken  voice. 

"  She  was  universally  beloved,  and  dearly  prized 
by  her  friends,  —  by  none  more  than  the  family  at 
Thistle  Hedge  ;  nor  were  we  requited  by  her  ungrate 
fully,"  replied  Mrs.  Cameron. 

"  Circumstances  have  separated  us  for  a  little 
while,"  responded  the  pastor.  "  I  have  been  severely 
rebuked,  my  friend ;  I  have  sinned,  I  have  been 
chastened,  I  repeat.  God  has  in  mercy  withdrawn 


G.^ENNAIR.  77 

his  wrath,  and  restored  my  children.  He  has  again 
lifted  upon  me  the  light  of  his  countenance,  here 
beside  —  " 

"Believe  me,"  interrupted  Mrs.  Cameron,  "I 
cherish  no  enmity,  Mr.  Graeme,  and  am  rejoiced  to 
be  able  to  befriend  you,  and  deeply  have  sympathized 
in  your  sorrows  ;  yet  I  cannot  feel  entire  friendliness 
with  him  who  does  not  recognize  or  acknowledge 
his  belief  in  the  rectitude  of  Mr.  Lincoln ;  but  this 
is  not  the  spot  for  discussion,  nor  the  advocacy  of 
my  brother,  Mr.  Graeme.  We  shall  all  soon  be 
where  there  is  no  controversy,  no  root  of  bitterness, 
but  where  there  is  one  love-cemented  circle." 

"  Yes,  oh !  yes,  my  dear  friend,  how  insignificant 
do  the  affairs  of  such  vast  earthly  importance  ap 
pear,  when  we  have  a  glimpse  of  an  eternal  home. 
May  we  all  henceforth  hold  transitory  things  more 
loosely." 

"  I  have  frequently  observed,"  Mrs.  Cameron  w,as 
about  resuming,  when  she  was  interrupted  by  Mar- 
garitte,  who  whispered,  as  she  passed  through  the 
room  greatly  excited,  to  open  the  front  door,  "  Dr. 
McMillan's  carriage  is  coming  up  from  Fir  Grove." 

"  Precious  bairns  !  "  she  exclaimed,  as  the  Doctor 
lifted  Amy  from  the  chaise,  and  Duncan,  passing  his 
arm  around  her,  almost  carried  her  into  the  house. 

"  Take  me,  take  me  to  her !  "  she  cried  in  anguish, 
as  Mrs.  Cameron  received  her  from  him.  "  Why, 
why  was  I  separated  from  her  ?  Dear,  dear  mother ! " 

"  Be  composed,  my  love,"  Mrs.  Cameron  whis 
pered.  "  Try  to  be  calm  before  you  meet  your  father. 
Your  grief  will  be  more  than  he  can  bear." 


78  GLEN  X  AIR. 

Amy  raised  her  eyes,  looked  earnestly  at  Mrs. 
Cameron,  then  at  Margaritte,  who  was  in  tears  ; 
turning  to  the  Doctor,  whose  countenance  could  not 
conceal  the  truth,  she  shrieked,  —  "  Mother  is  dead  ! 
Mother  is  dead  ?  "  she  reiterated  inquiringly.  The 
averted  faces  of  the  others,  and  the  bowed  head  of 
the  Doctor,  told  all  she  dreaded  to  hear.  With  a 
deep  groan,  she  fell  senseless  into  the  arms  of  Mrs. 
Cameron.  Every  effort  to  restore  consciousness  was 
for  a  long  time  unavailing,  and  even  then  her  eyes 
wandered  listlessly  from  face  to  face,  her  fingers  occa 
sionally  creeping  over  or  resting  upon  her  forehead, 
as  though  she  would  recall  her  roving  thoughts. 
"Daughter,  dear  daughter,"  said  her  father,  tenderly 
drawing  her  head  against  his  bosom  and  kissing  her. 

She  raised  her  head,  and,  shrinking  back,  surveyed 
him  earnestly.  "  Amy,  my  own  Amy,  do  you  not 
know  your  father  ?  "  he  asked  softly. 

"  Yes,"  was  the  laconic  answer,  and  she  laid  her 
head  with  apparent  confidence  upon  his  bosom. 

"  Do  not  disturb  her,"  said  the  Doctor,  as  her 
father  was  about  to  speak  again,  "  the  restoration 
will  be  very  gradual  —  present  scenes  are  unfavor 
able  ;  the  mind  must  be  led  back  to  earlier  and  hap 
pier  hours  to  restore  its  tone  ;  she  neither  recog 
nizes  nor  realizes  anything  yet." 

"Hark  !  "  she  murmured,  "hark !  Lochiel  is  sing 
ing  Lochabar;  it  is  so  sweet, —  hark!"  and  she 
lifted  her  head  in  an  attitude  of  listening.  "  Edith, 
call  him  back  to  sing  again  ;  I  love  to  hear  Locha 
bar—" 

With  grateful  emotion  the  little  group  listened 


GLENNAIR.  79 

with  Amy  to  the  deep,  musical  voice  of  Dr.  Mc 
Millan,  as  he  sang  the  exquisite  stanzas  to  encourage 
the  delusion.  She  was  obviously  soothed ;  a  sad 
smile  overspread  her  countenance,  and  the  big  tear 
stood  in  her  eye.  Again  the  voice  of  the  singer  fell 
upon  her  ear  ;  the  rich  melody  of  the  Psalm  selected 
told  upon  the  heart  of  Amy :  there  was  not  that 
unearthly  brightness  in  the  eye  that  met  his  own, 
as  the  Doctor  resumed  his  seat  near  her,  when  he 
had  finished. 

"  Praise,  praise,  it  is  all  praise  —  that  beautiful 
Psalm,"  she  said,  placing  her  hand  in  his,  "  and  'we 
will  praise  Him  again  as  we  pass  over  Jordan.'  Sing 
that,  James  ;  I  always  love  to  hear  you  sing  ; — but 
where  is  Lochiel  ?  " 

"  Not  very  far  away  ;  shall  I  sing,  Amy  ?  "  But 
the  eyes  of  Amy  were  closed,  and  her  head  had 
sought  its  resting-place  against  her  father. 

At  a  pleading  look  from  Mr.  Graeme,  the  mellowed 
notes  once  more  flowed  from  the  lips  of  the  Doctor, 
but  it  was  only  to  lead  ;  Mrs.  Cameron  united  with 
him,  and  the  sweet  blending  of  the  voices  reached 
the  fountain  of  grief.  Amy  Graeme,  when  the 
music  ceased,  was  weeping.  The  father's  coun 
tenance  bespoke  his  gratitude ;  of  utterance  he  was 
incapable.  Silence  reigned  ;  there  was  not  a  sound 
in  the  house  of  death  and  mourning. 

The  door  of  the  apartment  was  opened  by  Kath 
leen.  Mrs.  Cameron  touched  the  arm  of  the  Doctor, 
who  was  sitting  abstractedly,  his  head  resting  upon 
his  hand,  and  both  upon  his  knee,  "  Kathleen  says 
Lochiel  requires  you,"  she  whispered.  "  I  know  he 


80  GLENNAIR. 

has  been  in  impatient  expectancy  for  the  return  of 
Duncan  and  his  sister." 

"  We  must  endeavor  to  keep  Miss  Amy  tranquil," 
he  replied,  in  the  same  subdued  voice  ;  "  and  unless 
very  urgent,  it  is  decidedly  better  to  keep  her  from 
the  study  until  to-morrow." 

"Far  better,  Doctor;  but  I  doubt  if  she  will  be 
prevented.  There  is  need  of  special  influence  to 
dissuade  a  Graeme." 

"  The  genuine  Highlander,  Mrs.  Cameron,"  was 
the  response.  "I  will  go  to  Lochiel ;  —  what  of 
Duncan  ?  " 

"  He*.went  immediately  to  the  study,  and  is  prob 
ably  still  there ;  he  was  overwhelmed  to  find  her  no 
more." 

"  Heavily,  heavily  stricken,"  sighed  the  kind 
physician,  as  he  repaired  to  the  chamber  of  his 
patient. 

"  What  now ! "  he  exclaimed,  on  entering  the 
room.  "  Margaritte,  what  are  you  doing  with  this 
clothing?  Not  for  LochiePs  present  use,  cer 
tainly?" 

"  I  am  trying  what  I  can  do,  Doctor." 

"  Trying  what  you  cannot  do,  rather.  Insane 
boy,  I  had  credited  Margaritte  with  more  sense. 
Lie  down  quietly  and  patiently,  and  wait  the  move 
ments  of  others  wiser  than  yourself.  Death,  my 
dear  Lochiel,  would  probably  result  in  an  incautious 
physical  effort ;  for  the  sake  of  those  who  are  ten 
derly  fearful  of  exciting  you,  be  satisfied  to  remain 
alone  until  your  sister  is  prepared  to  meet  you.; 
Great  prudence  is  required  in  telling  her  the  condi 
tion  of  her  beloved  brother." 


GLENNAIR.  81 

"  It  was  to  Duncan  I  desired  to  go,  Doctor ;  they 
told  me  he  was  alone  with  mother.  The  watchers 
had  left  him  to  grieve  alone.  I  wanted  to  tell  him 
I  would  try  to  he  to  our  father  the  son  he  had  been 
to  both.  She  gave  me  her  blessing,  Doctor ;  but  her 
blessings  upon  Duncan  were  for  the  past.  Duncan 
was  all  her  heart  desired ;  but  I,  how  often  I  have 
grieved  our  mother's  heart.  Help  me,  oh !  help  me, 
my  mother's  God,  to  be  all  my  mother  would  have 
asked." 

His  head  sank  wearily  upon  the  pillow,  the  long, 
dark  lashes  laid  upon  the  pale  cheek ;  any  other 
than  the  practised  finger  that  touched  that  pulse, 
would  have  supposed  the  spirit  had  passed  away. 
Such  was  the  thought  that  startled  Duncan  on 
entering  the  chamber ;  but  the  hastily  extended 
hand  and  smile  of  the  Doctor  reassured  him. 
Silently  he  bent  over  his  brother,  kissed  his  fore 
head,  and  for  a  long  time  stood  sadly  gazing  upon 
the  much  changed  face.  "  He  is  very,  very  ill, 
Doctor,"  he  said,  huskily. 

"  He  has  been,  Duncan  ;  but  this  is  prostration  ; 
he  will  live.  Your  Epaphroditus  will  not  be  taken." 

The  lip  of  Duncan  quivered,  and  he  walked  to 
the  window  to  conceal  his  emotion.  When  he 
returned  to  the  bedside,  the  Doctor  remarked : 

"  I  know  of  no  more  potent  elixir  than  your  pres 
ence.  When  Lochiel  revives,  Duncan,  take  my 
seat ;  hold  his  hand ;  speak  when  he  speaks,  not 
sooner.  I  will  leave  you  now ;  Amy  may  need  my 
services." 

Laying  the  hand  of  Lochiel  gently  down,  and 
F 


82  GLENNAIE. 

warmly  clasping  that  of  his  brother,  the  Doctor 
withdrew.  There  had  been  no  moment  for  expla 
nation,  anxiously  as  the.  heart  of  Duncan  yearned  to 
learn  the  circumstances  attending  his  mother's-  last 
hours,  and  the  wherefore  his  brother  was  in  this 
condition,  if  either  had  occasioned  the  other.  From 
Margaritte  he  could  obtain  no  satisfactory  informa 
tion  ;  with  wringing  hands  she  told  him  of  the  fore- 
shadowings  of  evil ;  she  perplexed  and  annoyed  him 
by  her  recountings  of  Benshee  cries,  and  other 
omens,  to  her  mind  certainly  portentous  of  great 
calamity.  There  had  been  little  opportunity  of 
communicating  with  Dr.  McMillan  —  then  only  in 
the  presence  of  his  sister ;  in  their  last  interview, 
inquiry  was  impossible.  He  at  times  conjectured 
what  might  have  been,  and  as  often  vainly  imagined 
the  very  contrary.  The  clock  told  one  hour — his 
anxiety,  several,  before  his  brother  manifested  any 
symptoms  of  returning  consciousness.  Opening  his 
eyes  languidly,  he  turned  his  head  slightly,  but  did 
not  at  first  notice  Duncan ;  once  again  he  turned, 
sighed  heavily,  and  rested  his  eyes  upon  his  brother ; 
his  lips  moved,  and  a  faint  smile  spread  over  his 
pale  features. 

"  It  is  best  to  be  very  quiet  now,"  Duncan  whis 
pered,  bending  over,  and  caressingly  laying  his  face 
against  his  forehead. 

"The  boat — tell  me  of  the  boat — of  Amy,"  he 
faltered. 

"  Amy  is  safe,  and  our  boat  was  in  no  danger ; 
when  you  are  well,  all  shall  be  explained." 

Lochiel  looked   satisfied,  and   lay  quietly  for   a 


GLENN  AIR.  83 

long  while,  with  his  "brother's  hand  clasped  tightly 
between  his  own.  "  Duncan,"  he  murmured. 

"  "What  is  it,  Lochiel  ?  " 

"  Mother  forgave  me  in  all  that  I  had  grieved 
her  —  freely  forgave,  and  left  me  her  blessing,  Dun 
can  ;  you  also  have  a  large  debt  of  waywardness 
against  me,  Duncan.  I  remembered  all  —  bitterly 
remembered  all,  when  the  billows  rose  over  the 
boat,  Duncan." 

"  Let  us  both  forget  every  past  unpleasantness, 
Lochiel.  I  can  recall  instances  in  which  _T,  not  you, 
might  be  the  forgiven.  Lochiel,  shall  my  page  of 
grievances  be  cancelled  also  ?  " 

"  You,  Duncan,"  he  feebly  ejaculated.  "  Mother 
distinguished  me  by  '  my  erring  boy  ; '  I  hate  myself, 
that  I  ever  could  have  grieved  my  mother  or  my 
precious  brother." 

"Let  by-gones  be  as  though  they  were  not, 
Lochiel ;  you  are  nervously  alive  to  all  your  frail 
ties.  I  never  thought  your  '  terrible  misdeeds' 
merited  a  harsher  name.  My  affection  for  you  now 
is  the  same  I  felt  for  that  baby-boy  I  was  called  to 
see  lying  in  Amy's  cradle ;  I  could  not  have  loved 
anything  more,  and  I  love  you  no  less  now,  my 
brother." , 

The  tears  coursed  over  the  pale  cheeks,  as  Duncan 
again  and  again  stroked  back  his  -hair,  and  pressed 
his  lips  to  his  forehead. 

"When  is  mother  to  be  carried  away,  Duncan?  " 
he  whispered. 

"  The  ground  is  unfit  to-day;  therefore,  to-morrow 
noon  is  named." 


84  GLENNAIR. 

"  Is  Edith  with  Amy,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  Better  she  should  not  be,  Lochiel ;  —  shall  I 
bring  Amy  to  you  ?  " 

"  I  have  often  distressed  Amy  also  ;  can  —  " 

"  Let  that  subject  rest,  Lochiel :  comfort  me  with 
the  promise  you  will  discuss  the  past  no  more  ;  you 
would  greatly  pain  our  sister  by  any  reference  to 
former  misdoings.  She  views  them  in  the  same 
trifling  light  I  do.  Our  field  is  the  future  ;  you  and 
I  are  to  be  the  support,  the  staff  of  our  father  and 
sister.  Let  us  endeavor  to  vie  with  each  other  in 
our  kindness  and  attention  to  them  ;  we  are  indebted 
to  them  both  a  weighty  debt  of  gratitude.  Rest 
now,  Lochiel ;  if  you  are  worse,  Doctor  will  accuse 
me  as  the  cause.  So  soon  as  you  can  bear  it,  you 
shall  hear  the  occasion  of  our  absence,  and  I  will 
gladly  listen  to  an  account  of  the  incidents  of  home 
during  the  time." 

"Mother  —  " 

"  Nay,  Lochiel,  nay,  no  more  now,  or  I  must  leave 
you." 

"  Duncan,  I  would  like  Amy  to  come  to  me,"  he 
said,  after  a  very  long  interval  of  entire  silence. 
"Without  replying,  the  brother  left  the  apartment. 
He  found  Amy  where  he  had  anticipated.  She  was 
not  weeping,  but  as  calm  and  placid  as  the  form  be 
fore  her.  She  was  supported  by  Mrs.  Cameron,  who 
was  soothing  her  by  repeating  appropriate  texts  of 
Scripture  in  the  gentlest  tone,  mingling  them  with 
the  praises  of  the  friend  she  had  always  highly  re 
spected.  Duncan  entered  unobserved,  and  stood 
by  his  sister.  Mr.  Graeme  had  thrown  himself  upon 


GLENN  AIR.  85 

a  coucli,  entirely  overcome ;  lie  had  been  sustained 
by  excitement,  and  the  reaction  was  great.  As  one 
after  another  came  into  the  room,  Duncan  suggested 
to  Mrs.  Cameron  they  should  withdraw,  and  after 
speaking  a  few  words  with  his  father,  gently  forcing 
Amy  from  the  side  of  their  mother,  retreated  to  the 
chamber  of  Lochiel,  accompanied  by  Mrs.  Cameron. 
Mr.  Graeme  very  soon  followed  his  children,  leaving 
the  unconscious  sleeper  to  the  care  and  watchful 
ness  of  endeared  friends  and  sympathizing  parish 
ioners. 

"  It  is  lang  syne  Mistress  Cameron  ha'  graced 
the  manse,"  was  the  remark  of  Mrs.  Finley,  after 
the  family  had  retired. 

"  Death  gives  a  check  to  all  dissensions,"  was  the 
reply,  "  yet  I  mistake  if  there  has  been  any  between 
these  neighbors ;  the  inmates  of  Thistle  Hedge  avoid 
all  their  former  friends,  unless  they  are  quite  confi 
dent  of  their  belief  in  the  innocence  of  Hugh  Lin 
coln." 

"  They  will  number  a  select  remnant  in  that  case," 
responded  another.  "  Few  doubt  his  guilt,  who  are 
acquainted  with  the  facts ;  even  Doctor  McMillan, 
who  always  speaks  the  best  he  can  for  his  fellow- 
mortals,  is  silent  about  this  villain.  I  am  sure  his 
daughter  herself  must  believe  him  one,  —  for  you 
know  it  was  she  found  the  papers  confirming  his 
guilt." 

"  I  ken  only  what  I  do  ken,"  returned  Mrs.  Finley, 
"  and  I  ken  Mr.  Lincoln  maun  hae  been  sorely 
tempted  by  Satan  himsel',  to  hae  fallen  frae  his 
piety  in  sic  a  strange  way,  — sae  sudden,  and  sae  far." 


86  GLENNAIR. 

"  No,  no,  Mrs.  Finley,"  replied  her  auditor,  "  the 
fall  of  Lincoln  was  not  so  sudden.  Robert  Tra- 
quair  had  suspicions  of  wrong  doings,  and  had 
been  narrowly  regarding  his  movements  months 
back ;  he  warned  the  president,  who  was  slow  to 
credit  any  reports  against  Lincoln's  honor  and  hon 
esty.  If  ever  the  hypocrite  is  taken,  there  will  be 
astounding  developments.  The  proofs  of  his  guilt 
are  too  glaring  to  be  dimmed,  or  the  Doctor  would 
find  his  tongue  in  his  defence." 

"  Yet,  Fariss,  did  not  McMillan  once  rebuke  your 
abuse  of  him  ?  " 

"  Not  exactly,  Mrs.  Finley ;  he  only  said, '  Leave  that 
to  the  court ;  better  not  anticipate  what  cannot  be 
averted  then ; '  but  the  court  that  tries  Hugh  Lin 
coln  will  wait  long  for  the  sitting.  He  is  far  enough 
from  these  parts,  and  some  say  the  bankers  have 
helped  him  off." 

"  "Weel,  weel,  the  Doctor's  was  good  advice  for  us 
all,  an'  I  for  ane  will  nae  condemn  him  till  the  judge 
pronounces  his  sentence ;  an'  for  all  I  ken  it  is  nae 
right  to  aid  the  wicked  to  flee  from  justice,  I  rejoice 
Hugh  Lincoln  is  gane,  for  the  sake  of  his  puir  bairn, 
puir  Miss  Edith.  She  is  sometimes  seen  wander 
ing  among  the  rocks,  carrying  a  little  basket  over 
her  arm.  How  canny  she  is,  and  how  bright  she 
used  to  be ;  but  she  never  sings  or  laughs  more. 
Some  say,"  she  added,  lowering  her  voice,  "  Edith 
is  daft." 

"  Nae  doubt  of  that,  an'  nae  marvel  either,  Mis 
tress  Finley ;  the  child  hae  been  followed  round  the 
lower  bridge,  an'  seen  fra  the  distance  crossing  the 
rickety  bridge  on  wizard's  stream." 


G  L  E  N  N  A  I  R.  87 

"  Maircy,  maircy,  gude  Mistress  MacClain,  ye 
dinna  say  Elfin  Bridge !  Puir  chiel,  she  maun  be 
clean  daft ;  it  may  be  she  wi'  take  her  ain  life  some 
day  —  the  canny,  canny  bairn:'  she  maun  be  well 
guarded.  My  heart  sored  to  look  on  her  yester- 
morn,  just  when  the  big  clouds  were  clustering  an' 
the  heavy  storm  comin'  on  —  she  wa'  standin' 
lookin'  out  far  over  the  distance  for  somethin',  or 
some  one  to  come :  I  could  nae  but  stop,  she  looked 
sae  like  ane  of  anither  world — sae  pale,  sae  pitiful, 
yet  sae  heavenly.  The  wind  had  tossed  off  her 
mantle,  and  her  throat,  sae  white,  was  bared ;  her 
dark  hair,  too,  was  blawn  back,  an'  I  ne'er  saw  her 
een  sae  bright,  but  nae  wild  at  all.  I  said  aloud, 
and  did  nae  ken  it,  '  Angel  of  the  hall ! '  It  wa 
that  they  ca'd  her  mither.  She  heard  me,  and  sae 
sweet  she  turned,  an'  in  her  ane  auld  winsome  way 
she  said,  '  Come  in,  or  hasten  home,  friend  Finley, 
or  the  storm  will  overtake  you.'  I  did  nae  say  ane 
word ;  I  went  awa,  and  my  heart  just  broke,  an'  my 
een  told  the  tale  when  I  got  hame.  Yes,  I  do  hope 
he  will  escape  the  findin'." 

"Miss  Lincoln  has  been  much  admired.  Her 
beauty  and  her  character  are  quite  in  unison,  I 
believe,  although  I  never  was  acquainted  with  the 
family,"  observed  Mr.  Fariss. 

"  Evans  Traquair  wa'  her  humble  servant  till  now  ; 
he  has  withdrawn  his  suit." 

"  Evans  Traquair !  —  don't  tell  me,  Mistress  Fin- 
ley.  Hugh  Lincoln  came  near  blowing  him  into 
the  channel,  on  the  mention  of  his  views  to  him. 
A  Cameron  listen  to  the  overtures  of  a  Traquair ! 


88  GLENNAIE. 

A  McMillan,  a  MacAlpin,  or  the  young  Laird,  it 
may  be,  might  get  a  hearing ;  but  such  a  proposi 
tion  from  a  Traquair  made  the  proud  blood  of  Lin 
coln  boil  in  his  veins.  But  now,  good  lack,  his 
bairn  is  weak,  and  her  beauty  marred." 

"  Her  beauty  marred  !  —  nae,  nae,  not  a  whit ; 
she  is  as  queenly  and  beautiful  as  Venus  herself, 
Mr.  Fariss." 

"  Hoot  awa',"  joined  in  an  old  man,  who  had 
been  an  attentive  listener.  "  The  beauty  of  the 
bairn  will  deaf  the  voice  of  justice,  I  trow  ;  it  vexes 
mony  to  see  how  ye  and  ithers  are  overreached,  an' 
how  ye  let  this  Lincoln  gie  ye  the  partin',  cause  of 
the  canny  face  of  the  lassie." 

"  Ye  ne'er  heard  hard  word  agin  ither,  neighbor 
Mitchell,  afore  the  robbin'  of  the  bank,  an'  few  '11 
forget  the  mony  gude  deeds  of  Hugh  Lincoln  and 
Miss  Edith,"  responded  Mrs.  Finley. 

"  Weel,  I  say  again,  Mrs.  Finley,  it  vexes  me  that 
all  sic  men,  ither  high-born,  or  in  lofty  stations, 
when  they  act  the  wrang,  they  are  holpen  off,  or 
the  gettin'  awa'  is  connived  at.  On'y  a  puir  fellow 
who  steals  a  shillen,  finds  his  way  to  the  lock-up ; 
ye  canna'  gie  the  nae  to  that,  Mrs.  Finley,  or  ony 
of  ye,  neighbors." 

"  We  are  aware  you  are  right,  Mr.  Mitchell,  and 
the  principle  wrong,  yet  Mrs.  Finley  has  been  mis 
informed  in  this  instance.  Hugh  Lincoln  has  not 
been  befriended :  we  all  are  so  well  convinced  of  his 
frauds,  and  the  multitude  so  roused  against  him, 
that  let  who  will  have  compassion  for  his  daughter, 
he  will  be  brought  to  justice  and  the  gibbet,  and  I 
for  one — " 


GLENNAIR.  89 

The  face  of  Dr.  McMillan  appeared  at  the  door. 
He  bowed  gravely  to  the  group,  yet  was  evidently 
seeking  some  one  not  there. 

"  Doctor,"  said  Mr.  Fariss,  "  if  disengaged,  I 
would  speak  with  you." 

He  came  forward,  and  stood  before  Mr.  Fariss, 
with  his  hat  in  his  hand. 

"Doctor,"  continued  that  gentleman,  "there  will 
be  watchers  required  to-night,  and  I  promised  my 
wife  to  return  after  dinner.  Who  will  remain  ?  " 

"  Mrs.  Cameron,  myself,  and  one  of  Mr.  Graeme's 
family,  who  is  now  taking  rest  to  facilitate  that 
intention.  No  other  friends  will  be.requisite." 

A  young  man,  whom  the  Doctor  had  not  noticed, 
and  who  had  taken  no  part  in  the  previous  conver 
sation,  then  arose.  Lifting  his  cap,  he  stood  a  few 
moments  reverently  beside  the  dead,  then  followed 
the  Doctor  from  the  room.  Again  he  raised  his 
cap,  as  Dr.  McMillan  turned  at  the  call  of  his  name, 
and  revealed  the  head  and  features  of  Norval  Neil- 
son. 

"  Venturesome,  truly,  young  man,"  remarked  the 
Doctor,  sternly. 

"  I  would  take  the  place  of  Maister  Duncan  this 
night ;  he  had  little  rest  the  last." 

"  He  will  not  watch,  and  the  one  who  designs  so 
to  do,  will  not  permit  a  substitute.  Be  assured, 
young  man,  this  hour  or  spot  would  be  no  security, 
if  this  temerity  lead  to  the  discovery  of  the  haunt 
of  your  father.  Will  you  not  be  advised  to  leave 
here  without  delay  ?  " 

"  Hardly  worth  the  hindrance,"  returned  the 
8* 


90  GLENN  A  IE. 

youth,  bitterly  ;  "it  is  but  a  living  death  they  lead 
there." 

There  was  compassion  in  the  eye  that  met  Nor- 
val's,  as  he  said :  "Go  over  to  the  hall ;  Miss  Edith 
will  advise  you  what  is  best.  I  am  of  those  who 
believe  one  of  your  name  has  done  much  mischief ; 
yet  fear  nothing  from  me  ;  I  have  been  hitherto  — 
and  will  remain  —  neutral." 

The  cap  was  lifted,  and  the  head  bent  low,  as  the 
youth  passed  the  Doctor,  who  closed  the  door  after 
him.  Never  thereafter  was  Edith  Lincoln  seen 
among  the  rocks,  or  upon  Elfin  Bridge. 

"  At  what  hour  will  be  the  gathering,"  inquired 
Mr.  Fariss  of  the  Doctor,  when  he  reappeared  in 
the  study. 

"  Noon  had  been  suggested,"  he  replied ;  "  but 
Lochiel  has  inadvertently  been  told,  therefore  it  is 
thought  best  it  should  take  place  at  early  morning, 
without  his  knowledge." 

"  "Will  Lochiel's  mind  ever  oe  restored,  think  you, 
Doctor  ? " 

"  The  slight  aberration  was  produced  by  fever. 
He  is  perfectly  himself  at  present,  and  will  be  in  his 
usual  health  in  a  few  days,  unless  unduly  excited." 

"And  Miss  Amy?  "  continued  the  querist.  "She 
was  distressed  to  derangement  when  she  first  came 
home  ;  is  she  more  resigned  ?  " 

"  Miss  Graeme,"  replied  the  Doctor,  "  is  power 
fully  sustained  by  grace:  she  is  quite  calm,  and  has 
been  ministering  consolation  to  her  father  and  bro 
thers." 

"I  always  kenned  she  wa'  pairfect,"  said  Mrs. 


GLENN  AIR.  91 

Finley.     "  She  and  Edith  Lincoln  seemed  born  for 
sisters." 

To  this  Dr.  McMillan  made  no  answer.  Calling 
the  attention  to  the  life-like  appearance  of  Mrs. 
Graeme,  he  descanted  upon  her  loveliness  and  her 
Christian  character.  When  the  current  of  conver 
sation  turned  upon  the  Bank  and  Lincoln,  he  ex 
cused  himself,  and  withdrew. 


CHAPTER  IV 

"  The  tide  is  strong  against  us; 
Good  oarsmen,  pull  or  perish." 

AT  the  dawn  of  the  following  morning,  Mrs. 
Graeme  was  silently  and  solemnly  committed 
to  the  tomb,  to  await  the  resurrection  of  the  just, 
by  a  few  friends  who  deeply  mourned  their  loss,  and 
sincerely  sympathized  with  the  bereaved  pastor  and 
his  children.  The  sound  of  footfalls,  at  this  unusual 
hour,  attracted  Lochiel.  "  Look  from  the  eastern 
window,  Duncan,"  he  called  to  his  brother,  who  had 
remained  with  him  during  the  night,  and  was  still 
sitting  by  the  side  of  his  couch.  "  I  have  been  lis 
tening  to  the  continued  tread  of  feet  upon  the  frosted 
ground  ;  —  a  sound  I  had  not  anticipated  till  noon." 

"  Other  arrangements  were  made  since  your  in 
quiry,  Lochiel." 

There  was  no  other  question,  no  other  remark ;  the 
grief  of  the  brothers  was  noiseless.  It  was  their 
first  bereavement :  they  mourned  their  mother. 
The  sound  of  footsteps  ceased  ;  all  was  still. 

""Who  is  with  father,  Duncan?  "  murmured  his 
brother  ;  "  I  am  selfish  to  keep  you  from  him." 

"Father  is  in  Amy's  room,  with  her  and  Mrs. 
Cameron." 

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GLENN  A  IE.  93 

"  Strange  tliat  Edith  Lincoln  absents  herself,  Dun 
can:  she  would  be  a  comfort  to  sister,  and  need 
encounter  no  others." 

"  I  will  go  over  for  her  myself,  this  evening.  I 
would  not  have  Edith  compromise  her  dignity,  even 
to  comfort  our  sister,  Lochiel." 

"  Mother  loved  her,  Duncan." 

"Did  mother  name  her  in  her  parting  remem 
brances,  Lochiel  ? " 

"  She  did.  The  evening  before  she  directed  a 
keepsake  to  be  made  for  Edith  similar  to  Amy's, — 
a  brooch  with  her  hair,  and  name  engraved  on  the 
counter  side." 

"  Was  there  no  message? — no  wish?  "  he  asked, 
with  a  quivering  lip. 

"  Yes,  Duncan  ;  but  father  requested  it  might  not 
be  repeated  to  you.' 

"  Do  not,  then,  I  enjoin  you,  Lochiel:  I  conjecture 
the  purport  —  dear  mother  — " 

"  Dear !  dear  mother !  "  was  reiterated  from  the 
lips  of  the  invalid,  and  a  long  silence  ensued. 

Mrs.  Cameron  opened  the  communicating  door, 
and,  with  an  effort  to  appear  calm,  beckoned  Dun 
can  to  her. 

"  I  have  a  note  from  Edith,  my  dear,"  she  fal 
tered  ;  "  something  dreadful  has  occurred."  He 
glanced  over  its  contents. 

"Can  Duncan  come?  Oh,  no,  he  cannot.  Come,  aunt, 
quickly. — Not  Helen,  no,  no  —  E.  C.  L." 

Duncan  hurriedly  passed  back  the  paper  ;  throw 
ing  his  camlet  around  him,  he  seized  the  nearest 
hat,  and  rushing  down  the  stairs,  was  half-way  to 


94  GLENNAIE. 

the  hall  before  Mrs.  Cameron  had  time  to  declare 
her  intention  to  accompany  him.  His  heart  sank, 
and  a  groan  escaped  him,  as  a  new-made  grave,  in 
a  small  enclosure,  rose  suddenly  before  him.  "  My 
mother !  my  precious  mother  !  "  he  murmured  ; 
"  would  that  thy  last  blessing  might  have  rested 
upon  thy  eldest  boy  also." 

In  the  hall,  Miss  Lincoln  was  anxiously  awaiting 
him.  "  My  Edith  1  "  he  exclaimed,  encircling  her 
in  his  arms,  "  what  new  sorrow  has  been  added  to 
your  woes  ?  "  He  kissed  the  brow  of  the  agonized 
girl,  and  led  her  to  a  sofa  in  the  parlor ;  then  bend 
ing  down  to  the  proifered  lips  of  the  little  Helen, 
raised  her  upon  his  knoe,  as  he  drew  a  chair  near 
Edith. 

"Duncan,"  she  gasped,  after  several  efforts  to 
speak  ;  "  oh !  Duncan,  Duncan,  hope  is  buried  for 
ever." 

He  only  looked  an  imploring  inquiry. 

"  The  Fawn  and  Jessie  MacAlpin  found  some 
printed  papers  in  the  garret  while  playing  there, 
Jessie  filling  her  little  pocket  with  them.  In  wash 
ing  the  skirt,  the  servant  drew  them  out,  and  at 
the  request  of  John  Daley — who  was  making  a  visit 
in  the  kitchen  at  the  time — gave  them  to  him. 
They  were  given  to  Mr.  Traquair  as  entirely  cor 
roborative  of  father's  guilt,  and  somehow  impli 
cating  Norval  Neilson  —  and  —  and  Korval  is  — 
taken!  "  she  shrieked,  throwing  her  head  upon  his 
shoulder. 

"  Impossible,  Edith,"  replied  the  youth,  in  as 
composed  a  voice  as  he  could  command ;  '.'  Norval  is 


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at  their  retreat :  you  are  misinformed,  depend  upon 
it,  and  nothing  additional  would  give  greater  con 
firmation  to  their  guilt  in  the  community." 

"  No,  no,  Duncan  ;  ISTorval  is  here — is  in  custody, 
and  the  officers  have  come  to  examine  for  other 
proofs." 

"  Did  you  see  any  of  the  papers  the  children 
found,  Edith?" 

She  drew  from  her  pocket  a  small  roll,  and  with 
a  trembling  hand  resting  upon  his  arm,  she  anx 
iously  watched  the  countenance  of  Duncan  Graeme, 
as  he  unfolded  the  first  paper. 

"This  is  preposterous,  Edith, —  a  check  to  the 
order  of  Norval,  signed  by  Traquair  !  Who  will  be 
next  implicated  ?  "  he  said,  bitterly  —  staggered 
himself  to  recognize  the  familiar  scrawl  of  Norval 
Neilson  on  the  counter  side. 

"  It  cannot,  cannot  be ! "  She  asked  beseechingly, 
"  You  do  not  doubt,  dear  Duncan  — you  still  believe 
them  — " 

"  What  a  net  is  woven  about  them !  No,  my 
Edith,  I  will  never  believe  otherwise.  I  must  see 
the  officers ;  where  is  ISTorval  ?  Helen  will  remain 
with  you,"  he  continued;  "and. your  aunt  will  not 
be  long  absent." 

Edith  bowed  her  face  upon  her  hands ;  tne  child 
stood  by  her,  one  arm  thrown  around  her  neck,  and 
her  head  resting  against  her  cousin's  cheek.  Cast 
ing  a  sorrowing  glance  upon  them,  Duncan  left  the 
room. 

In  an  ante-chamber — the  reception-room  of  former 
days — days  of  happiness  and  of  gayety — he  was 


96  GLENNAIR. 

introduced  to  the  two  officers  from  the  bank,  with 
authority  to  examine  the  house  for  papers  similar 
to  those  sent  to  Mr.  Traquair,  which  he  perceived 
were  like  that  shown  him  by  Edith. 

"  We  have  secured  the  young  forger  in  one  of  the 
outbuildings,  and  will  take  him  with  us  to  the 
city,"  the  elder  officer  remarked,  to  which  young 
Graeme  made  no  reply. 

"  I  had,  perhaps,  better  conduct  you,"  he  said, 
coldly;  "there  are  some  windings  in  this  house, 
with  which  I  am  more  familiar." 

There  were  no  further  discoveries,  nothing  more 
revealed,  and  the  gentlemen,  thanking  Mr.  Graeme 
for  his  attention,  intimated  their  design  to  take 
Norval.  To  this  Duncan  merely  bowed. 

Returning  to  the  parlor,  he  found  Mrs.  Cameron 
weeping,  with  her  niece,  over  her  recital.  It  was 
pitiable  to  witness  the  tearful  earnestness  of  Helen, 
as  she  entreated  her  "  sister  to  forgive  her  for  finding 
the  wicked  papers,  and  giving  any  of  them  to  Jessie." 

"  Is  the  search  completed,  my  dear  ?  "  Mrs.  Cam 
eron  inquired. 

"  Yes,  without  any  more  developments.  ISTorval 
Neilson  is  their  captive:  I  might  not  interfere, 
dared  not  rescue,  and  could  not  endure  to  witness 
the  conflict." 

The  words  had  scarcely  passed  his  lips,  when  a 
tap  and  the  hasty  opening  of  the  door  announced 
the  presence  of  one  of  the  officers.  "  Young  Keilson 
has  escaped,  sir,"  he  said,  touching  his  hat  to  the 
ladies  ;  "  have  we  permission  to  go  through  the  cel 
lars,  where  he  is  probably  secreted  ?  " 


OLENXAIB.  97 

"The  power  with  which  you  are  invested  will 
meet  no  opposition,"  replied  young  Graeme,  closing 
the  door  rather  uncivilly  and  quickly  upon  him. 

"  This  is  an  hour  of  deep  sorrow,  my  children," 
Mrs.  Cameron  groaned,  rather  than  expressed. 
"  We  may  rejoice  for  those  who  slumber  beneath 
the  turf,  unconscious  of  the  trials  of  those  they  have 
left." 

"Forgive  me,  Duncan,"  whispered  Edith;  "I  had 
almost  forgotten  your  sorrow  in  my  own  anguish. 
You  know  I  sympathize — mourn  for  you;  but  I 
envy  the  undisturbed  rest  of  the  sleepers  there — my 
own  mother  and  yours.  Would — " 

"  Check  the  wish,  Edith,  for  your  father's  sake  at 
least  — " 

"For  your  sake,  Duncan,  I  would  suppress  all 
such  selfish  desires ;  my  interest  in  living  had  nearly 
left  me  when  you  were  missing :  indeed,  I  will  try 
to  be  a  comfort  to  you  all — to  dear  Aunt  Edith. 
Attribute  all  I  say,  all  I  do  wrong,  to  a  whirling 
brain." 

Mrs.  Cameron,  drawing  her  more  closely  to  her, 
endeavored  to  soothe  her  by  endearing  words. 

"  This  is  a  dark  hour,  my  Edith,"  Duncan  whis 
pered,  as  he  bent  over  her.  "  There  is  brightness  in. 
the  future.  He  who  sees  the  end  from  the  begin 
ning  will  bring  light  out  of  darkness." 

"We  are  forsaken — forsaken  of  God,  Duncan," 
she  cried.  "I  cannot — I  never  pray  — 

For  some  time  there  was  no  interruption  to  the 
convulsive  sobbing  of  the  despairing  Edith.  Dun 
can  sat  with  his  eyes  resting  upon  the  floor,  holding 
9  G 


98  GLENNAIE. 

her  cold  hand  between  his.  The  little  Helen,  slip 
ping  down,  had  clasped  her  arms  about  her  cousin, 
hiding  her  face  against  her. 

At  length,  most  tenderly,  and  in  tones  of  deep 
humiliation,  the  voice  of  young  Graeme  arose  in 
prayer :  — 

"  Call  back,  0  God !  thy  wandering,  erring 
child.  She  has  thrown  away  her  buckler,  her 
shield ;  she  has  turned  from  the  hills  whence  cometh 
our  help;  she  has  gone  aside  from  her  rock,  her 
refuge ;  she  has  restrained  prayer ;  she  has  forsaken 
her  God,  and  thy  chastisement  is  upon  her.  Stay 
thine  hand,  thine  anger:  let  her  hear  the  still,  small 
voice  of  love  and  mercy,  recalling  her  to  thy  throne 
of  grace,  and  to  Thee ;  for  the  sake  of  Him  thou 
gavest  for  us,  lift  upon  her  the  light  of  thy  counte 
nance,  0  our  Father." 

Gently  laying  down  the  hand  he  held,  he  said  a 
few  words  to  Mrs.  Cameron,  and  raising  the  child, 
he  carried  her  with  him  from  the  room. 

"  Where  are  we  going,  Mr.  Duncan  ? "  she  in 
quired,  returning  fondly  his  caress,  as  they  passed 
through  the  back  entry. 

"  To  ask  if  there  are  any  tidings  of  our  friend 
Norval.  Did  you  see  him  here,  Fawn  ?  " 

"  Only  a  minute ;  sister  sent  me  to  ISTanny,  while 
she  talked  with  him:  he  always  makes  sister  cry 
so  when  he  comes ;  yet  sister  is  always  glad  to  see 
him,  too." 

As  they  entered  the  kitchen,  the  officers  came  in 
at  an  opposite  door.  Nanny  was  absorbed  in  her 
baking;  she  had  taken  out  some  cakes,  and  was  just 


GLENNAIK.  99 

drawing  out  a  large  loaf;  turning  to  look  at  her 

visitors,   she  incautiously  took  the   bread  in   her 

hands ;  instantly  letting  it  fall,  she  uttered  an  ex- 

jClamation  of  pain  —  blowing  her  fingers  violently, 

I  until  the  heat  had  somewhat  abated. 

"  Ye  wald  hae  handled  it  mickle  better  wi'  a  cloth, 
mestress,"  laughed  old  AVilly. 

"  Haud  yer  tongue,  or  be  civil,"  she  muttered, 
with  chagrin;  "ye  might  hae  given  me  a  leetle  help, 
in  place  of  grinuin'.  Ye  hae  made  the  oven  sae 
ragin  hot  —  ye  hae  nae  wit  sometimes." 

"  I  trow  ye  would  hae  growled  mair  if  it  hae  been 
too  cauld  for  the  large  cake,  Nanny." 

"  Weel,  true ;  the  large  cake  maun  bake  a  leetle 
longer.  Gang  and  fetch  me  some  cauld  water  for 
my  fingers,  Wully." 

The  man,  with  a  provoking  laugh,  obeyed,  and 
the  officers  proceeded  in  their  search  in  the  cellars 
of  the  main  building.  Duncan,  with  Helen,  stayed 
to  learn  the  result. 

"  Entirely  unsuccessful,"  one  of  them  observed  on 
their  reappearance ;  "  the  fellow  must  be  a  wizard 
to  elude  us." 

"Swifter  feet  to  him  than  to  his  hunters,"  ejacu 
lated  old  Nanny.  "  He  is  a  bonnie  lad  ;  blessings, 
and  nae  harm,  come  to  him  or  his." 

"  We  did  not  expect  much  aid  in  our  search,  old 
woman,"  replied  one  of  the  men ;  "  and  very  little 
doubt  he  has  had  help  in  his  flight." 

"  That  accusation  must  be  well  founded  before  it 
becomes  actionable,  sir,"  rejoined  young  Graeme ; 
"  there  has  been  no  barrier  to  your  official  proceed- 


100  GLENN  A  IK. 

ings,  and  nothing  observable  to  warrant  your  sug 
gestion.  It  is  due  to  this  family  you  should  express 
yourselves  satisfied  they  have  in  no  way  thwarted 
or  frustrated  your  designs.  Jfor  one  was  not  aware 
Norval  Neilson  was  about  the  premises." 

The  gentlemen  declared  themselves  wholly  con 
vinced  "  the  youth  had  himself  planned  and  exe 
cuted  his  deliverance,  and  was  probably  hidden 
away  among  the  fisher's  huts." 

"  Ye  wa'  long  fetchin'  the  water,  Wully,"  said 
Nanny,  after  a  nervous  look  from  the  windows  after 
their  guests. 

"  Cauld  loaves  misses  the  sting,  and  nae  need  the 
water,  Nanny  ?  "  returned  the  old  man,  holding  his 
side,  and  suppressing  the  mirth  he  could  scarcely 
control.  "  Do  look  out,  Maister  Graeme ;  see  if 
they  be  out  of  hearing ;  I  canna  hauld  in  muckle 
langer." 

The  first  impulse  of  Duncan  was  to  check  his 
•untimely  gayety ;  but  Nanny,  respectfully  touching 
his  arm,  whispered,  "  Tarry  a  wee  bit,  an'  ye  will 
laugh,  too,  for  gladness,  Maister  Graeme.  Maun 
the  tiny  Fawn  tarry,  too,  Wully  dear?  " 

"  Helen's  lips  are  sealed,  if  needs  be,"  answered 
young  Graeme,  rather  sternly.  "  Our  little  girl 
never  will  tell  tales,  will  she?  "  he  added,  turning 
kindly  to  the  child  in  his  arms. 

"  No,  Mr.  Duncan,"  she  said,  softly,  nestling  her 
head  closely  upon  his  shoulder.  * 

"  We  will  trust  the  bonny  bairn,"  replied  Willy, 
now  giving  way  to  a  burst  of  laughter  in  which 
Nanny  joined.  "  I  tell  ye,"  he  exclaimed,  opening 


GLENN.AIE.  101 

the  oven-door  which  Nanny  had  closed  upon  the  large 
cake,  "  Norval  Neilson  is  the  only  fuel  and  fire  that 
has  been  here  to-day  ;  the  burning  bread  was  baked 
yesterday." 

The  astonishment  and  gratification  of  young 
Graeme  was  only  equalled  by  the  gratitude  of  Nor- 
val.  Little  Helen  was  allowed  to  carry  the  pleasant 
tidings  to  her  mother  and  cousin,  and  many  were  the 
praises  and  thanks  bestowed  upon  Willy  and  Nanny. 

"  I  shall  be  expected  home  to  breakfast,"  said 
Duncan,  in  reply  to  the  invitation  of  Mrs.  Cameron. 
"  We  need  not  anticipate  any  further  trouble  ;  I  will 
report,  myself,  from  the  cave  this  evening.  Mean 
while,  Edith  must  take  nourishment  and  rest ;  and 
endeavor  to  be  comforted  from  my  source,  dearest," 
he  whispered,  kissing  her  pale  cheek.  "  It  is  the 
only,  the  living  fountain."  Her  hands  were  instantly 
pressed  over  her  eyes,  to  suppress  or  conceal  the 
tears.  Young  Graeme  stood  a  few  moments  irreso 
lute  ;  he  sighed  as  he  gave  his  hand  to  Mrs.  Cam 
eron  ;  gently  caressing  the  little  Helen,  he  was  about 
to  leave  the  room,  when  Edith  looked  up  with  glis 
tening  eye,  and  called  softly,  —  "  Duncan  —  " 

"  What  will  you,  my  Edith?  " 

"  I  would  love  to  go  with  you  to  father,  to-day, 
and  remain  with  him  until  to-morrow.  Why  will 
I  not  be  permitted,  Duncan  ?  Norval  told  me  Amy 
Graeme  passed  the  night  there." 

"  The  stay  of  my  sister  was  obligatory.  Norval 
Neilson  was  aware  of  that." 

"  He  said  she  was  storm-bound,  and  his  father 
conveyed  you  away  by  sea  ;  that  was  all  he  knew. 


102  GLENNAIB. 

Will  Amy  ever— Amy  will  never-      Tears  choked 
further  utterance. 

"  Amy  is  bound  to  secrecy,  dear  Edith.  Edith, 
your  grief  breaks  my  heart,"  he  said,  sitting  down 
once  again  by  her  side.  "  I  have  no  words  of  conso 
lation,  but  th£re  is  balm  in  Gilead ;  will  you  not 
seek  the  Physician  there?  Will  you  promise  me 
you  will  make  the  effort  ?  " 

« I  wiH  —  I  will,  Duncan.  Oh,  that  I  should  add  to 
your  sorrow !  Indeed,  I  will  try  to  do  all  you  desire. 
May  I  accompany  you  to  the  Grotto,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  The  bridge  must  be  replaced  before  you  can  ven 
ture.  I  will  see  you  on  my  return." 

She  made  an  effort  to  repeat  his  farewell,  but  the 
sound  died  upon  her  lips. 

i<!  Dear,"  called  Mrs.  Cameron,  in  a  hushed  voice, 
following  him  out  and  closing  the  door,  "  what 
shall  be  done  with  this  roll  of  papers  ?  I  do  not  like 
the  responsibility  of  destroying  them — neither  to 
retain  them  in  the  house." 

"  Most  inexplicable  tissue  of  discoveries,"  he  re 
plied,  placing  them  in  his  coat-pocket  without  further 
examination. 

"  Is  your  confidence  disturbed,  Duncan  ?  Could 
Norval  — " 

"  No,  no,"  he  interrupted,  bitterly,  "  Norval  could 
not,  would  not,  dare  not,  so  deceive  us.  Poor  fel 
low,  it  is  sinful  to  harbor  a  suspicion  against  him. 
Reputation  seems  no  safeguard,  Mrs.  Cameron  ;  we 
know  not  who  may  be  the  next  suspected.  I  cannot 
expect  you  to  return  to  my  sister  to-day.  Edith 
needs  you.  She  requires  constant  soothing ;  her  cup 


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of  misery  is  overflowing.  Amy  and  she  might  be  a 
mutual  comfort." 

"  You  will  see  my  brother,  dear  ;  existing  circum 
stances  would  lessen  his  objections." 

"  I  shall  not  crave  the  visit  as  a  boon,  Mrs.  Cam 
eron  ;  it  must  be  voluntary  and  proffered." 

"  A  Graeme  to  the  heart's  core,"  said  Mrs.  Cam 
eron  to  herself,  after  the  exchange  of  "  good  morn 
ing,"  "  yet  the  death  of  the  mother  does,  in  a  de 
gree,  alter  the  position  of  the  two  girls." 

Duncan  retraced  his  steps  homeward. 

"  What  had  occurred  at  the  Hall,  brother,"  in 
quired  Amy,  when  left  with  him  after  breakfast ; 
"  your  replies  were  unsatisfactory,  —  I  supposed 
owing  to  the  presence  of  the  Doctor." 

"  Dr.  McMillan  is  not  the  only  one  inimical  to  the 
inmates  of  the  cave  ;  some  reserve  is  necessary  in  the 
hearing  of  father ;  and  I  rather  conjecture  my  sister 
is  among  the  disaffected.  I  do  not  condemn  you, 
Amy  ;  I  only  grieve  that  you  and  Edith  Lincoln  are 
so  effectually  disunited.  I  had  a  hope  that  the  void 
made  in  our  family  and  the  advances  made  by  Mrs. 
Cameron,  after  her  kindness  to  Lochiel,  would  have 
healed  the  breach." 

"  The  opinion  of  the  world  is  to  be  regarded, 
brother,  and  the  restrictions  of  a  parent  to  be  obeyed  ; 
yet  neither  has,  in  the  least,  estranged  me  from 
Edith  Lincoln ;  my  spirit  longs  for  communion  with 
her.  Duncan,  I  had  expected  that  our  dear  mother's 
death,  under  such  aggravated  circumstances,  would 
have  brought  Edith  to  me." 

"  I  exert  no  influence  there,  Amy  ;  the  withdrawal 


104  GLENN  AIR. 

was  not  of  her  seeking ; — I  judge  the  reconciliation 
must  be  of  yours." 

"  The  estrangement  was  grievous  to  mother,  Dun 
can  ;  but  father  could  hardly  be  censured  ;  his  stand 
ing  in  the  parish  demanded  all  he  did." 

"  His  reasons  and  his  actions  were  no  doubt  gov 
erned  by  his  peculiar  position,  Amy  ;  he  never  sub 
mitted  either  to  my  judgment:  I  have  acted  according 
to  my  own,  without  opposition." 

"  Will  you  say  to  Edith,  so  soon  as  I  have  physi 
cal  capacity  to  do  so,  I  will  return  to  her  without 
the  slightest  abatement  of  my  attachment.  Will 
you,  brother  ? " 

"  With  father's  acquiescence  ;  without  it,  I  dare 
not,  Amy." 

"  The  unprecedented  kindness  and  forbearance  of 
Mrs.  Cameron,  and  her  Christian  sympathy,  cannot 
but  obtain  that,  Duncan.  You  may  safely  bear  my 
message." 

"  I  will  bring  Edith  here  this  evening,  dear  Amy," 
he  said,  in  subdued  tones.  "  I  am  now  going  to  the 
cave  ;  has  my  sister  no  soothing  words  to  gladden  its 
inmates?  " 

There  was  more  than  a  slight  tremulousness  in 
the  vo;ce  of  Amy  Graeme,  as  she  raised  her  tearful 
eyes  and  replied,  —  "  From  my  heart,  I  wish  them  a 
full  acquittal  from  all  they  are  accused,  and  a  sequent 
redress  of  all  their  wrongs." 

O 

•'  This,  from  you,  will  fall  like  balm  upon  their 
crushed  heads,  my  sister,"  he  replied,  kissing  the 
very  words  from  her  lips.  She  parted  with  him  at 
the  front  door  ;  he  took  the  path  toward  the  sea ; 
Amy  repaired  to  the  couch  of  Lochicl. 


CHAPTER  V. 

The  poor  man  counteth  not  the  cost 

At  which  wealth  has  been  purchased  ; 

He  would  be  on  the  mountain's  top, 

Without  the  toil  and  travail  of  the  climbing." 

was  a  short,  quick  step  in  the  hall  of  the 
J-  Castle,  and  a  servant  ushered  Mr.  Robertson 
immediately  into  the  library,  where  the  Laird  was 
sitting. 

"  My  call  has  met  a  prompt  response,"  he  said, 
shaking  him  warmly  by  the  hand,  and  placing  a 
chair  opposite  to  himself,  at  a  small  table. 

"  Where  duty  and  pleasure  combine,  there  is  slight 
temptation  to  procrastinate,"  he  replied,  bowing 
upon  the  hand  of  his  friend.  "  A  visit  to  Lord 
Glennair,  under  any  circumstances,  I  should  always 
consider  a  privilege." 

"  And  a  greeting  from  the  house  of  Dunbar  will 
always  be  tendered  sincerely  to  my  best  friend.  But 
I  have  communications  of  a  thrilling  nature,  Mungo, 
and  in  you  only  can  I  repose  confidence,  being  con 
scious  there  will  be  no  betrayal  of  the  trust.  Hugh 
Lincoln  is  treading  the  same  shore  with  ourselves. 
No  marvel  you  start  and  pale  at  such  intelligence. 
Unfettered,  yet  almost  within  the  borders  of  my 
own  domain.  Our  only  hope  of  the  capture  of  the 
villain  is  in  proceeding  with  the  utmost  caution." 

"  It  is  not  possible,  Robert ;  Australia  is  now  his 

105 


106  GLENN  A  IE. 

home,  —  if  a  guilty  conscience,  fearing  detection, 
may  find  a  resting-place.  "Who  is  your  informant  ?  " 

"John  MacLoughlin,  the  fisherman, —  a  source 
by  no  means  reliable." 

"  MacLoughlin  !  He  has  twice  perjured  himself 
in  a  court  of  justice.  His  testimony  is  valueless." 

"  Not  worth  a  sous ;  but  self-interest  alone  gives 
him  the  temerity  to  seek  my  presence.  He  knows 
my  opinion  of  him,  and  would  not  form  a  falsehood 
and  brave  my  vengeance.  He  saw  the  powerful  arm 
of  Roger  ISTeilson,  which  none  could  mistake,  plying 
the  oar  in  the  storm  of  the  past  week  ;  and  he  suc 
ceeded  in  landing  at  MacLean's  inlet.  "Where  Roger 
is,  his  master  will  not  be  wanting." 

"  Ah  !  Roger's  home.  His  clan  would  follow  him 
to  the  death.  I  doubt  they  would  ever  credit  an 
evil  report  of  Neilson." 

"  How  difficult  for  any  to  view  him  in  the  light 
of  a  villain,"  the  Laird  replied  sadly.  "  I  regarded 
him  as  an  humble  friend,  and  trusted  him  with  un 
told  gold.  It  remains  for  us  to  ferret  out  their  place 
of  concealment,  and  let  justice  overtake  them." 

"  He  was  but  the  tool  of  another,  my  Lord,  and 
succumbed  to  strong  temptation.  I  would  scarcely 
wish  to  see  him  suffer  the  penalty  of  the  law.  Let 
foreign  lands  cover  their  shame.  The  remorse  of 
guilty  consciences  will  be  sufficient  punishment." 

'  "  Your  mercy  is  poor,  sickly  sentimentalism, 
Mungo  Robertson,"  his  friend  replied,  impatiently, 
"  You  are  a  better  friend  than  citizen." 

"  It  was  a  moment  of  weak  compassion,  I  confess, 
Robert.  I  am  ready  to  aid  you  in  any  measures  for 


GLENNAIR.  107 

their  apprehension  ;  "but  a  retrospect  of  former  days 
almost  unmanned  me ;  yet  I  always  considered  his 
standard  of  excellence  too  high  for  mortals." 

"  Prior  to  this  defection,  a  finger  could  not  be  laid 
upon  the  first  flaw  in  his  character,"  the  Laird  re 
plied.  "  The  fall  of  the  minister  of  our  Kirk  would 
not  have  been  more  astounding." 

"  Let  temptation  but  beset  his  path,"  Mr.  Robert- 
sou  returned,  sneeringly,  "  I  hold  that  every  man 
has  his  price." 

"  I  would  scorn  to  place  so  low  an  estimate  upon 
my  fellow-beings,  Mungo ;  arid  you  cannot  speak 
from  experience  on  this  subject.  Has  opportunity 
ever  seduced  you  from  the  path  of  duty  ?  I  trow 
not.  Has  not  Providence  smiled  on  every  honest 
effort,  prospering  speculation  upon  speculation,  per 
mitting  you  to  live  in  princely  luxury,  and  not  a 
whisper  ever  sullied  your  fair  fame?  With  your 
high  sense  of  honor,  I  marvel  to  hear  so  absurd  a 
sentiment.  Excuse  my  frankness." 

A  smile  of  gratified  vanity  played  upon  the  face 
of  his  friend.  "  Without  boasting,  my  Lord,  my 
honesty  has  been  pretty  thoroughly  tested  ;  but  the 
fall  of  our  dear  friend  Lincoln  has  weakened  my 
faith  in  mortals,  yea,  has  made  me  weary  of  life, 
and  ready  to  shun  the  face  of  man." 

"  Then  while  you  are  preparing  a  hemtage,  I  will 
seek  more  efficient  aid.  I  boast  no  more  stoicism 
than  yourself ;  but  before  we  grant  all  villains  free 
dom  because  they  once  assumed  the  angelic  garb, 
before  justice  succumbs  to  mercy  —  let  every  ensign 
of  our  isle  be  laid  low,  and  our  beautiful  thistle,  our 
national  emblem,  be  erased  forever." 


108  GLENNAIE. 

"  You  misunderstand  me,  Robert ;  tlie  law  shall 
not  fall  powerless  on  the  guilty,  if  in  my  power  to 
prevent  it.  The  sudden  disappearance  of  Hugh 
Lincoln,  independent  of  our  clear  proof,  would  he 
sufficient  evidence  of  his  guilt." 

"  To  that  step  he  was  driven.  Clamorous  cred 
itors  of  the  Bank,  you  are  aware,  demanded  imme 
diate  redress,  and  his  life  would  have  been  the  forfeit 
had  he  not  sought  refuge  in  flight." 

"  It  was,  indeed,  a  moral  tempest ;  with  difficulty, 
my  hand  stayed  the  tumult  —  and  no  marvel ;  sim 
ple  trust  abused,  and  earthly  hopes  blighted.  But 
why,  if  innocent,  did  he  not  subsequently  cast  him 
self  upon  the  protection  of  the  law  ?  But  I  detain 
and  weary  you  with  idle  words.  Your  plans,  my 
Lord?"  * 

"  Simply  these :  —  Several  officers,  in  the  garb  of 
citizens,  maybe  stationed  in  the  forest  bordering  the 
home  of  the  clan  of  Neilson,  to  report  any  seditious 
movement,  while  you  and  I,  accustomed  to  brave 
the  weather,  may,  in  the  shades  of  evening,  lend  an 
observing  eye  also." 

"  Feasible  and  simple.  Shall  we  this  evening  wend 
our  way  to  the  forest  ?  " 

At  the  close  of  that  day,  after  partaking  of  a 
hasty  and  simple  meal,  the  two  gentlemen,  equipped 
to  defy  the  cold  northern  blast,  set  out  on  their 
mournful  errand.  Few  words  passed;  but  the 
strained  ear  was  startled  at  the  sound  of  their  own 
footstep,  and  in  every  falling  shadow  the  form  of 
Lincoln  was  almost  visible.  Each  twilight,  for  sev- 


GLENNAIR.  109 

eral  succeeding  days,  found  them  the  same  vigilant 
watchers,  at  times  approaching  within  the  very  pre 
cincts  of  the  far-famed,  and  no  less  dreaded,  haunt 
of  the  Elves,  with  feelings  of  undefined  though  un 
acknowledged  awe ;  but  all  effort  at  discovery  was 
unavailing. 

"  A  whisper  of  suspicion  has  driven  him  from 
these  shores,"  Mr.  Robertson  remarked,  as  with 
wearied  step  they  retraced  their  way  homeward. 
"  The  search  may  as  well  be  relinquished." 

"  Feeling  would  prompt  a  ready  assent  to  your 
proposition,"  the  Laird  returned,  huskily,  "  and  I 
confess  I  have  almost  feared  his  apprehension,  when 
I  have  imagined  him  within  the  pale,  —  a  culprit,  a 
felon,  a  forger,  —  his  life  a  forfeit  to  his  country's 
laws.  His  winning  manners,  his  benign  countenance, 
his  independence,  his  mild  reproof,  humbling  with 
out  displeasing,  notwithstanding  every  effort,  stand 
out  so  prominently  to  view,  that  it  dims  my  sense  of 
right  more  than  you  can  imagine." 

"  Hold  !  Robert,  hold  !  my  heart  beats  so  much  in 
unison,  and  vibrates  with  every  chord  you  strike, 
that  I  cannot  endure  it.  Shall  we  at  once  withdraw 
the  officers,  and  leave  him  to  his  conscience  and  his 
offended  Maker  ?  " 

"  I  fear  we  are  acting  hastily.  An  accusing  con 
science  might  be  our  meed  for  misjudged  mercy. 
Let  us  on  to-morrow's  eve  seek  concealment  among 
the  clump  of  fir-trees  bordering  the  mouth  of  the 
Elfin's  cave.  I  have  sometimes  imagined  something 
more  than  the  whistling  of  the  wind  within." 

Mr.  Robertson  was  silent.  A  faint  smile  played 
10 


110  GLENNAIR. 

around  the  mouth  of  his  friend  as  he  inquired,  — • 
"  Have  you  succumbed  to  popular  superstition  ?  If 
so,  we  must  cast  salt  in  our  path  to  guarantee  our 
safety." 

"  ISTot  for  a  moment,"  he  replied,  with  a  haughty 
curl  of  the  lip ;  "  I  believe  philosophically  we  may  ac 
count  for  every  unnatural  sound  there.  The  officers 
will  be  stationed  in  the  vicinity,  of  course?" 

"  Within  sound  of  our  watchword." 

The  sun  had  fallen  far  below  the  horizon,  and 
darkness  was  gathering  rapidly  around,  when  a 
slight  rustling  from  footsteps  upon  a  fe~w  frozen 
leaves  might  be  heard ;  then  all  was  silent,  as  the 
two  gentlemen  nestled  closely  behind  a  clump  of 
lirs  and  a  jutting  rock,  which  aided  in  their  con 
cealment.  The  hand  of  each  (unknown  to  the 
other)  was  clasped  closely  upon  a  pistol  within  his 
bosom,  as  their  eyes  wandered  fearfully  around. 
Silence  reigned.  A  dark  mass  of  barren  rock  and 
leafless  trees  alone  stood  before  them. 

An  hour  passed  ;  not  a  word  was  interchanged. 
The  moon  arose,  casting  a  lurid  light  upon  all  around, 
rendering  the  scene  still  more  dreary.  Suddenly 
there  was  a  rustling  sound  ;  it  drew  nearer.  Was 
it  wrought  imagination  ?  Was  it  the  beating  of 
each  heart  become  audible  to  the  other  ?  The  eye 
and  ear  were  strained  to  the  utmost,  but  not  a  breath 
escaped  them.  Nearer  and  nearer  it  approached  ; 
human  footsteps  and  suppressed  voices  were  heard. 
A  female  form  leaning  upon  the  arm  of  a  young  man, 
was  now  visible.  A  low  sob  broke  upon  their  ear. 


t 

GLENNAIE.  Ill 

"  Speak  not  of  blasted  hopes,  my  Edith,"  her  com 
panion  returned,  in  the  lowest  tone  ;  "  a  dark  cloud 
now  covers  your  father's  path,  but  the  sun  will  burst 
forth  in  all  its  glory  and  scatter  it  forever." 

It  was  the  voice  of  Duncan  Graeme,  —  his  well- 
known  voice,  not  to  be  mistaken.  A  clasp  of  the 
hand  alone  told  both  recognized  it.  Duncan  Graeme, 
the  friend,  perhaps  the  accomplice  of  the  robber. 
The  big  drops  stood  upon  the  forehead  of  the 
Laird,  as  he  listened  eagerly.  The  young  man  pro 
ceeded, — 

"  But,  my  darling  Edith,  listen  to  my  plea.  You 
need  a  protector  in  this  dark  hour  ;  let  my  arm  shield 
you.  Eor  the  present,  your  father  must  absent  him 
self  until  his  character  is  proved  to  be  unsullied.  Let 
a  tie  be  formed  which  will  give  me  the  right  to  say, — 
She  is  mine  1 " 

"  My  father's  consent  to  such  a  step  could  never 
be  obtained,  Duncan ;  on  that  point  he  is  firm. 
Hark  !  I  hear  his  step.  He  will  convince  you  that 
you  err  in  the  proposal." 

Another  footstep  was  heard  ;  —  Hugh  Lincoln 
stood  before  them.  Was  it  indeed  Hugh  Lincoln  ? 
the  erect,  the  robust,  the  bright  Hugh  Lincoln  ? 
Had  the  short  space  of  a  month  wrought  such  a 
change  ?  In  return  to  the  salute  of  Duncan,  with 
his  usual  grace  the  cap  was  lifted,  bringing  to  view 
a  furrowed  brow,  over  which  some  silver  hairs  were 
now  scattered  in  place  of  the  dark  chestnut  locks, 
which  a  short  time  since  graced  the  polished  fore 
head  that  had  scarce  seen  forty  years.  * 

There  was  a  wild  burst  of  anguish  as  Miss  Lincoln 


t 
112  GLENNAIR. 

threw  herself  upon  the  neck  of  her  father.  A  warm 
kiss  was  imprinted  upon  her  brow,  as  he  ejacu 
lated,  —  "  May  the  Great  Shepherd  guard  my  lonely 
one  in  my  wanderings,  and  keep  her  safely  from  all 
evil." 

"  Let  me  accompany  you,  dearest  father,"  she  ex 
postulated,  "  you  cannot  go  alone.  Who,  oh,  who 
will  care  for  you  ?  "Who  will  soothe  your  lonely 
hours?  and  I  —  I  cannot  live  separated  from  you," 
she  added,  throwing  herself  again  convulsively  upon 
his  bosom. 

Placing  his  arm  gently  around  her,  she  was  per 
mitted  to  weep  in  silence,  until  nature  resumed  its 
sway  and  she  was  comparatively  calm. 

"Your  father  needs  you  as  a  solace,  Edith,"  he 
at  length  whispered  ;  "  you  are  only  adding  to  his 
cup  of  sorrow." 

"  Forgive  me,  dearest  father,"  she  said,  as  he  placed 
her  beside  him  upon  a  jutting  rock,  "  I  was  selfish, 
supremely  selfish." 

"  I  shall  not  be  alone,  as  you  suppose  ;  friends  will 
be  raised  in  foreign  lands.  Were  I  guilty,  I  should 
at  once  deliver  myself  to  justice  to  pay  the  penalty 
of  my  crime  ;  but,  innocent  of  every  charge  alleged, 
and  apparently  proved,  I  must  elsewhere  seek  shel 
ter  until  the  storm  be  overpast,  and  my  non-partici 
pation  in  any  deed  of  infamy  clearly  proved.  God 
can  bring  light  out  of  darkness." 

"  Grant  but  my  request,  Mr.  Lincoln  :  — let  Edith 
be  mine,"  urged  Duncan.  "  At  my  father's  hearth 
stone  she  will  find  a  peaceful  retreat,  until  we 
together  hail  your  return  to  our  beloved  isle." 


GLENNAIR.  113 

will  be  found  to  harm  this  bairn,  Duncan, 
under  the  shelter  of  her  aunt ;  and,"  he  added,  bit 
terly,  "  my  dishonored  name  shall  never  sully  the 
escutcheon  of  the  family  of  Graeme." 

"  The  gratitude  my  father  feels  to  Mrs.  Cameron, 
and  the  love  he  bears  our  Edith  — " 

"  Say  no  more,  Duncan.  "When  Edith  can  resume 
her  place  among  her  peers,  as  the  daughter  of  Hugh 
Lincoln,  this  hand  is  yours.  Until  that  time  ar 
rives,  she  remains  Edith  Lincoln." 

"  "Would  that  your  determination  could  be  moved, 
Mr.  Lincoln,"  returned  the  youth,  rising ;  "  but 
your  will  shall  be  our  law.  Shall  the  first  hour  of 
your  glad  return  hail  the  union  of  Edith  and  Dun 
can  Graeme  ? " 

"  She  is  as  yours  now,  Duncan.  "Watch  over  her ; 
guard  her  as  the  apple  of  your  eye.  Let  no  evil 
befall  her,  and  may  the  Cross  be  the  refuge  of  both 
my  children.  But  we  must  now  part,"  he  added, 
clasping  the  hand  of  Duncan  warmly.  "You  will 
surely  be  required  at  the  manse,  my  son.  Your 
absence  might  lead  to  some  suspicion  ;  we  must  be 
wary.  MacLoughlin  is  prowling  around,  and  a 
missing  oar  of  Roger's  is  supposed  to  be  in  his  keep 
ing.  Even  the  watchful  care  of  Allan  will  scarcely 
protect  us  from  his  wily  snares." 

"  Suffer  me  to  be  with  you,  dearest  father,  through 
this  night  and  to-morrow,"  urged  the  weeping  girl ; 
"  it  will  be  an  unspeakable  comfort  to  me.  "Within 
the  cave  we  cannot  be  observed:" 

"  Be  it  so,  daughter, —  my  darling  one.  We  will 
now  retire,  and  commend  ourselves  to  Him  who 

10*  II 


114  GLENNAIR. 

(Tooth  all  tilings  well.     It  is  time  Duncan  had  de 
parted." 

The  unsteady  foot  of  Lord  Glennair,  as  he  and  his 
friend  arose  from  their  place  of  concealment,  and  in 
silence  issued  from  the  forest,  told  of  excited  feeling 
somewhat  unusual.  No  word  was  spoken,  and  at 
the  gate  of  the  castle  a  pressure  of  the  hand  was  the 
only  farewell  passed  between  them. 

At  once  seeking  the  privacy  of  his  chamber, 
when  the  door  was  closed  upon  him,  he  endeavored 
to  collect  his  scattered  thoughts.  "Was  he  in  a 
dream  ?  —  or  was  it  indeed  a  dread  reality  ?  Had 
Lincoln  stood  before  him  ?  Had  he  witnessed  the 
strong  man  bowed  with  sorrow,  yet  the  same  calm, 
dignified,  uncompromising  Lincoln?  The  most 
minute  events  of  the  evening  passed  vividly  before 
him.  His  parental  affection  and  the  filial  love  re 
turned.  And  Duncan  —  the  chosen  one  of  the  for 
ger's  daughter  !  Duncan  Graeme  —  the  bosom- 
friend  of  Percy.  Was  he  aware  ?  Never  !  —  not  a 
thought  but  was  in  unison  with  his  own.  A  doubt 
arose:  — Was  Lincoln  guilty  ?  Could  such  a  hypo 
crite  mar  the  fair  face  of  this  fair  earth?  And  am  I 
about  to  rend  with  agony  that  daughter's  heart  ? 
Her  throes  of  anguish,  her  despairing  eye, —  all,  all 
were  depicted  upon  his  wrought  imagination.  His 
breath  became  hot  and  stifled,  his  bosom  heaved, 
and  he  sought  to  recover  himself  at  the  open  win 
dow.  Throwing  off  his  overcoat,  which,  in  the 
tumult  of  his  thoughts  he  had  forgotten,  he  en- 
deavored  to  obtain  calmness.  Suddenly  there  was  a 
revulsion  of  feeling.  The  forged  papers, —  the  same 


GLENNAIR.  115 

writing  as  those  found  in  the  overcoat  of  Lincoln ; 
notes  in  his  hand,  hinting  darkly  at  the  deed ;  three 
hundred  thousand  pounds  gone  —  and  without  his 
knowledge? — impossible!  He  is  the  guilty  one, 
the  hypocrite,  the  deceiver ;  only  playing  upon  the 
kindly  heart  of  Duncan.  His  deeds  shall  be  brought 
to  light,"  he  exclaimed  aloud ;  "  and  his  guilt  or 
innocence  clearly  proved."  The  morning  light 
broke ;  and,  forgetful  that  his  head  had  not  pressed 
the  pillow  through  that  night,  the  Laird  of  Glen- 
nair,  as  was  his  wont,  descended  to  his  library. 

"I  fear  you  are  not  well,  dear  papa,"  Miss  Dunbar 
remarked,  as  she  opened  the  door  to  announce  a 
waiting  breakfast.  "It  is  full  an  hour  beyond  your 
customary  time  for  joining  us,  and  Kenneth  has 
tapped  repeatedly." 

The  Laird  listlessly  arose,  and  followed  her  to  the 
breakfast-room.  A  scrutinizing  glance  was  cast 
upon  Percy,  but  his  bright  smile  reassured  him. 

"  No  oaten  cake,  papa,"  exclaimed  his  younger 
daughter,  as  she  caressingly  threw  her  arm  about 
his  neck,  and  kissed  his  cheek,— "your  own  penalty, 
you  know,  for  lazy  folks;  yet,  for  the  first  offence, 
I  will  show  clemency  this  morning.  If  in  power,  I 
fear  my  want  of  firmness  would  weaken  the  arm  of 
the  law,  as  papa  says  all  pardons  have  that  ten 
dency." 

"For  a  first  misdemeanor,  papa  would  be  lenient 
also,"  her  sister  replied,  pleasantly ;  "  but  your  in 
fringement  of  rules  was  so  frequent,  that  it  was 
.necessary  to  enforce  them." 

"  But  in  a  court  of  justice,  papa,"  inquired  Miss 


116  GLENNAIR. 

Ellen,  "  when  there  is  something  more  "than  an 
imaginary  offence,  should  not  the  previous  charac 
ter  be  considered  ? " 

"  If  sinning  against  light  and  knowledge,  daugh 
ter,  greater  should  be  the  punishment,"  the  Laird 
returned,  as  he  pushed  from  him  his  yet  untasted 
cake,  and  rested  his  eye  upon  Percy.  "Is  not  that 
your  view  also,  my  son  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  Certainly,  father :  the  servant  who  knew  his 
Lord's  will,  and  did  it  not,  should  be  beaten  with 
many  stripes,"  he  replied,  as  his  eye  fell  before  the 
steady  gaze  of  his  father  ;  "  but  there  may  be  cases 
in  which  no  proof  could  shake  my  confidence  in  the 
honor  of  those  suspected." 

"  Were  you  ever  called  to  pass  such  judgment, 
my  son?"  the  Laird  inquired,  his  eye  still  fixed 
anxiously  and  intently  upon  him. 

The  color  mounted  to  the  temples  of  the  youth  as 
he  returned,  "As  I  have  no  power,  father,  my  pri 
vate  opinion  is  of  little  moment." 

"  Your  reply  is  indefinite  and  unsatisfactory, 
Percy.  Docs  your  mind  revert  to  any  condemned 
by  the  community,  with  full  proof  of  guilt  existing, 
yet  possessing  high-souled,  high-toned  honor,  in 
your  estimation  ?  " 

Percy  was  silent.  There  was  evidently  a  struggle 
between  native  independence  and  filial  respect.  The 
compressed,  quivering  lip,  the  change  from  ashy 
paleness  to  the  deepest  hue,  showed  the  strife 
within. 

"Papa,  permit  me  to  explain,"  interposed  Miss 
Dunbar.  "  Percy  is  the  soul  of  truth,  and—" 


GLENNAIR.  117 

"  Daughter,"  her  father  interrupted  almost  sternly, 
"  I  cannot  permit  my  question  to  remain  unanswered. 
Percy  Dunbar,  do  you  consider  the  former  Cashier 
of  Glennair  Bank  among  the  honorable  ?  " 

The  eye  of  his  son  was  slowly  raised ;  it  met  that 
of  his  excited  father.  Determination  only  was  now 
visible  in  the  countenance.  In  a  low,  but  firm  and 
decided  tone,  he  replied :  — "  Were  he  upon  the 
scaffold,  I  would  believe  him  innocent ;  and,"  he 
added,  raising  one  hand  toward  heaven,  and  looking 
upward,  "  I  am  confident  it  would  only  bring  him 
nearer  to  the  portals  of  heaven,  where  angels  would 
await  his  spirit,  to  bear  it  to  his  Master,  whom  he 
has  served  so  faithfully." 

The  face  of  his  father  was  blanched  with  amaze 
ment.  "And  to  whom  are  you  indebted,  young 
man,  for  your  novel  estimate  of  this  high-handed 
villain,"  he  inquired,  his  voice  tremulous  with 
anger.  "  Has  other  than  he  become  the  object  of 
your  censure?  Has  your  father,  or  Robertson, 
MacAlpin,  or  Monteith  committed  this  deed  of 
infamy  ?  " 

"  Pardon,  my  dear  father,"  the  youth  returned, 
laying  his  hand  gently  upon  his  arm;  "you  are 
excited, —  unduly  so,  perhaps.  Would  that  my 
father  could  view  the  matter  in  the  same  light  with 
his  son." 

"  Would  that  your  father  were  a  dotard !  Would 
that  his  vision  were  through  so  false  a  medium, 
that  high-handed  villains  might  be  considered  mar- 
tyrs!" 

"  Hot  so,  my  father.     Let  me  — " 


118  GLENNAIR. 

"Enough,  Percy  Dunbar,"  the  Laird  peremptorily 
interrupted,  as  he  arose  to  leave  the  apartment ; 
"  my  patience  is  exhausted.  May  you  have  some 
little  judgment  ere  we  again  touch  upon  the  sub 
ject." 

The  door  was  closed.  Percy  resumed  the  seat 
from  which  he  had  arisen.  "  Would  that  I  were 
arbiter,"  he  murmured ;  "  the  just,  the  innocent, 
the  injured,  should  be  distinguished  from  the 
guilty." 

"  I  cannot  imagine,  Percy,"  his  sister  remarked, 
"  on  what  premises  you  found  your  opinion  of  Mr. 
Lincoln." 

"  And  before  Lochiel  was  the  professed  admirer 
and  humble  servant  of  Miss  Lincoln,"  Miss  Ellen 
observed,  with  a  slight  toss  of  the  head  ;  "  before  he 
was  'nursed  so  tenderly  and  so  faithfully,'  as  he 
expresses  it,  he  confessed  to  me  that  his  father  was 
so  persuaded  of  the  guilt  of  Mr.  Lincoln,  that  his 
illness  was  altogether  caused  by  the  shock  produced 
on  his  nervous  system.  ]Srow  his  lips  are  sealed  in 
regard  to  him,  and  I  really  tire  of  the  praises  of 
little  Helen  and  Miss  Edith." 

"A  youthful  admirer,  truly,"  Percy  returned, 
glancing  archly  at  his  elder  sister.  "And  does  Miss 
Lincoln  smile  upon  her  young  and  devoted  suitor?" 

"I  am  not  the  confidante  of  either  party,"  she 
retorted  quickly ;  "  but  my  story  only  goes  to  prove 
that  others,  beside  Percy  Dunbar,  may  be  governed 
by  feeling,  in  the  place  of  conviction." 

"  And  the  force  of  such  an  example  may  well 
cause  me  to  tremble.  Poor,  vacillating  Lochiel, — 


GLENNAIB.  119 

his  mood  is  seldom  the  same  for  two  successive 
days." 

"My  perception  must  be  obtuse,  indeed,"  she 
returned,  with  an  offended  air,  "  as  I  have  never 
observed  this  fitfulness." 

"  What  of  his  transfer  to  Miss  Edith  ?  "  inquired 
her  brother,  playfully  drawing  her  toward  him. 
"  What  of  that  faithless  step,  my  little  sister  ?  " 

"Transfer  — of  what?" 

"  Of  admiration  to  Miss  Lincoln,  of  course,  as 
cribed  to  tenderness.  That  tingles  in  my  ear  as  a 
tender  word,  Miss  Ellen." 

"  Let  his  admiration — yes,  and  '  tenderness '  also," 
she  returned,  with  a  curl  of  the  lip  not  to  be  misap 
prehended,  —  "  be  bestowed  on  whom  he  will ;  it  is 
not  of  the  slightest  moment  to  me  ;  he  is  free  as  air 
to  seek  his  pleasure  and  bestow  his  attention  on  whom 
he  will.  Why  do  you  suppose  I  would  cast  a  thought 
upon  the  subject  ?  " 

"  Only  apprehensive  of  his  good  citizenship  ;  fear 
ful  that  his  tender  nursing  would  entice  him  from  his 
allegiance  to  —  his  first  lady-love,"  he  whispered  in 
her  ear,  as  he  laughingly  snatched  a  kiss  and  made 
a  hasty  retreat. 

On  that  night  Laird  Glennair  entered  the  forest 
alone,  a  pressing  engagement  preventing  his  friend 
bearing  him  company.  The  same  silence  reigned  as 
on  the  preceding  evening.  Hour  after  hour  passed 
heavily  along,  but  the  stillness  remained  unbroken. 
Was  the  Grotto  indeed  untenanted  ?  Notwithstand 
ing  all  their  vigilance,  had  Lincoln  escaped  when 


120  GLENNAIE. 

almost  within  the  arm  of  justice  ?  There  was  a  sen 
sation  of  relief,  and  buoyancy  of  spirit,  which  an 
accusing  conscience  could  not  control.  .  He  was 
startled  by  the  falling  of  a  stone.  There  was  a  feel 
ing  of  sore  disappointment  as  the  form  of  Edith  was 
distinguished  issuing  from  the  cave.  "  Remain 
within,  father,"  she  said,  "  the  air  is  keen,  and  your 
breast  will  scarcely  bear  this  exposure.  Good  night 
again,  dear  father,"  she  added,  "Duncan  will  see 
me  safely  home  ;  I  hear  his  footsteps  in  the  distance." 

"  Good  night,  beloved  ;  may  Heaven  protect  you 
from  all  evil,"  was  the  return. 

In  a  few  moments  a  figure  was  seen  approaching. 
As  it  drew  near,  Lord  Glennair  endeavored  in  vain 
to  recognize  in  the  shadow  the  slight  form  of  Dun 
can  Graeme.  At  this  moment  a  heavy  cloud  ob 
scuring  the  moon,  cast  all  around  in  darkness.  A 
quick  step  caught  his  ear  ;  light,  yet  bold  and  con 
fident.  It  was  not  the  step  of  Duncan.  No  —  was 
it  ?  He  listened  eagerly,  breathlessly  ;  a  film  passed 
over  his  sight,  and  a  deep  groan  escaped  him  as  the 
voice  of  Percy  reached  his  ear. 

Miss  Lincoln  started. 

"  It  was  the  mere  whistling  of  the  wind,"  Percy 
remarked,  "  or  a  tendril  disengaging  itself." 

His  father,  recalled  to  his  wonted  presence  of  mind, 
drew  back  into  the  recess  of  the  rock. 

"  Mr.  Dunbar ! "  exclaimed  Miss  Lincoln,  "  I  sup 
posed  it  was  the  step  of  Duncan.  I  am  surprised  to 
meet  you  at  this  hour.  Is  Allan  with  you  ?  " 

"  At  the  foot  of  the  bridge,  awaiting  us.  Mr. 
Robertson  claimed  the  services  of  Duncan  this 


GLEN3TAIR.  121 

evening  to  examine  with  him  some  accounts  at  his 
dwelling.  A  most  reluctant  assent  was  given,  as 
we  intended  visiting  the  cave  together.  A  word 
in  the  ear  of  your  father,  Edith  ;  I  will  then  return 
and  see  you  through  this  gloomy  glen." 

"  Shall  I  enter  with  you,  Percy  ?  " 

"  As  you  please,  Edith  ;  from  you  no  secret  need 
be  withheld," 

For  a  few  moments  they  disappeared  ;  then  the 
sound  of  voices  low  and  earnest,  at  the  mouth  of  the 
cave,  was  heard,  and  a  low  "  good  night "  followed. 
Again  ascending  the  steps,  Miss  Lincoln  took  the 
-proffered  arm,  and  silently  they  left  the  forest,  each 
retreating  footstep  striking  as  a  death-knell  upon 
the  ear  of  his  father.  "Who  can  picture  the  tumul 
tuous  passions  that  raged  within  the  bosom  of  Lord 
Glennair?  "Was  his  ingenuous,  his  confiding,  his 
simple-hearted  boy  ensnared  by  the  wiles  of  this  in 
sidious  deceiver?  "  Face  to  face,  I  will  charge  him 
with  this  foul  deed  ! "  he  exclaimed,  starting  to  his 
feet  and  rushing  toward  the  cave.  "  His  guilty  con 
science  must  quail  before  one  whom  he  is  seeking  to 
injure  so  irreparably."  The  mouth  was  reached,  the 
steps  descended,  and  his  hand  upon  the  rugged  stone 
that  impeded  his  entrance,  when  the  voice  of  prayer 
fell  upon  his  ear.  Clear,  calm,  confident ;  pleading 
humbly  in  this  dark  hour  for  grace  and  strength  to 
lay  firm  hold  upon  things  eternal ;  pleading  all  the 
promises  of  God  to  the  stricken  in  spirit. 

"Thou,  Lord,  knowest  the  heart; — my  heart," 
the  voice  murmured, — "  free  from  every  stain  alleged 
by  man  ;  but  wandering,  and  prone  to  wander  far 
11 


122  GLENN  A  IK. 

from  the  fold  of  the  Redeemer.  Recall  rne  by  thy 
love,  and,  as  thy  servant  Moses  of  old,  let  thy  good 
ness  pass  before  me,  and  cheer  me  with  the  certain 
assurance  that  I  am  thine — thine  entirely — and 
that  a  crown  of  rejoicing  is  awaiting  thy  sorrowing 
servant."  The  Lord's  Prayer  was  then  repeated,  in 
which '  the  broad  Scotch  accent  of  Roger  Neilson, 
accompanying  the  first  speaker,  was  distinctly  heard. 
Then  all  was  silent,  cairn,  and  hushed,  as  though  no 
being  had  found  entrance  there ;  calm  and  hushed 
as  the  bosom  that  a  moment  since  had  breathed  only 
vengeance  against  its  inmates.  A  voice  seemed  to 
whisper,  —  "You  are  within  holy  precincts." 

Falling  upon  his  face,  he  lay  almost  unconscious 
of  surrounding  things.  At  length,  startled  by  a 
slight  movement  within  the  cave,  he  arose,  and 
pursued  with  difficulty  his  way  toward  his  home. 
As  he  slowly  ascended  the  steps,  a  voice  pleasantly 
remarked,  —  "  This  is  an  unusual  hour  for  my  Lord 
Glennair  to  desert  his  own  fireside  ;  the  occasion 
must  have  been  indeed  pressing." 

He  turned  ;  the  same  bright  smile  of  the  morning 
met  his  view. 

"  Have  you  been  with  Mr.  Robinson  this  even 
ing?"  Percy  inquired,  as  in  the  hall  he  took  his 
father's  hat  and  cloak,  and,  with  his  own,  handed 
them  to  Kenneth. 

"  I  had  private  business  in  a  contrary  direction," 
he  replied.  The  tone  was  such  as  forbade  all  further 
inquiry,  and  in  silence  he  followed  his  father  to  the 
library,  where  the  two  young  ladies  were  awaiting 
them.  A  large  arm-chair  was  wheeled  by  Kenneth 


GLENN  AIR.  123 

before  a  blazing  hearth,  and  the  heavy  boots  ex 
changed  for  a  pair  of  slippers,  carefully  warmed  by 
Ellen. 

"  You  look  worn,  papa,"  she  remarked,  as  she 
placed  a  stool  closely  beside  him,  "  as  though  your 
journey  this  evening  had  been  wearisome." 

"  And  the  rose  will  not  long  remain  upon  the 
cheek  of  my  little  daughter  if  she  seek  no  rest  until 
the  midnight  hour,"  he  returned,  stroking  her  hair 
affectionately. 

"Her  vigils  have  not  been  painful,  papa,"  Miss 
Dunbar  remarked,  laughing ;  "  a  pleasant  slumber 
has  been  enjoyed  upon  the  couch  since  ten  o'clock. 
Lochiel  was  with  us  until  that  hour." 

"  And  are  the  engagements  of  Percy  Dunbar  of 
so  pressing  a  nature,"  his  father  inquired,  sternly, 
"  that  the  dawn  must  so  nearly  anticipate  him,  'ere 
he  is  enabled  to  free  himself  from  their  demands  ?  " 

There  was  evident  confusion  in  the  manner  of 
Percy,  as  he  endeavored  to  reply  pleasantly.  "  The 
hand  of  the  old  faithful  timepiece  only  pointed  to 
eleven,  father,  when  I  returned ;  but,  learning  from 
Kenneth  that  you  were  still  absent,  and  supposing 
you  were  transacting  some  business  with  the  Bank 
directors,  I  desired  to  relieve  the  loneliness  of  your 
walk  home,  and  have  spent  the  last  hour  in  making 
fruitless  inquiry  for  you." 

The  eye  of  his  father  glanced  toward  Percy  as  he 
spoke.  He  was  about  replying,  but,  checking  him 
self  —  with  a  knit  brow  and  deeply  sad  countenance, 
with  one  palm  placed  upon  the  back  of  the  other 
hand  as  they  lay  upon  his  knee — his  head  sank  upon 


124  GLENN  AIR. 

his  bosom  —  he  remained  perfectly  silent.  Percy 
slowly  walked  the  floor,  evidently  ill  at  ease,  occa 
sionally  stealing  a  glance  toward  him.  The  silence 
was  becoming  painful,  when  Miss  D unbar  suddenly 
inquired,  — 

"  Did  you  hear  the  absurd  report  relative  to  the 
Elfin,  Percy?" 

"  Reports  regarding  it  are  many,  Gertrude,"  he 
replied,  carelessly ;  "but  little  credence  is  given  by 
any  but  the  vulgar  herd." 

"  In  regard  to  the  past,  it  has  been  so,  brother,  and 
the  amount  of  salt  strewn  for  defence,  considerable  ; 
but  Lochiel  tells  us  there  is  some  sensation  among 
the  more  intelligent  classes  of  the  community." 

".And  what  are  the  wonderful  new  developments 
to  cause  the  excitement  ? "  Percy  inquired. 

*'  No  developments  whatever ;  but  some  fishermen 
are  ready  to  make  an  affirmation  that  they  were  eye 
witnesses  to  a  phantom-boat,  issuing  from  the  cave, 
guided  by  a  figure  of  blue  flame,  the  profile  of  which 
bore  an  exact  resemblance  to  the  grandfather  of 
Eoger  Neilson.  Beside  him  sat  a  youthful  female, 
of  the  same  ethereal  appearance,  upon  whom  he  cast 
dark  and  malignant  glances  ;  a  third  form  was  also 
visible,  but  could  not  be  sufficiently  distinguished  to 
be  identified.  Although  in  that  terrific  storm,  it 
skimmed  the  waves  lightly,  and  reached  the  Glen- 
nair  inlet  in  safety,  notwithstanding  it  had  been 
apparently  engulfed  a  few  rods  distant." 

"  And  why  so  tardy  in  recording  their  wonderful 
vision  ?  "  Percy  inquired  with  a  sneer. 

"  They  were  outward  bound  when  it   occurred, 


GLENN  AIR.  125 

were  delayed  — fishing,  and  did  not  return  until  yes 
terday." 

"  The  present  gloomy  cast  of  Lochiel's  feelings  in 
duces  a  belief  in  the  supernatural  that,  if  in  health,  he 
would  spurn  at  once,  as  unworthy  the  first  thought," 
Percy  returned. 

"  It  must  have  made  its  due  impression  upon  the 
mind  of  his  paragon,"  Miss  Ellen  remarked,  "  as  she 
most  strenuously  advised  him  not  to  venture  near  the 
cave,  and  to  forbear  making  any  inquiry  relative  to  it." 

"  I  suppose  she  feared  his  natural  love  of  adven 
ture  would  lead  him  into  danger,"  her  brother  re 
turned,  "  for  if  he  were  carried  away  by  some  sub 
marine  fairy,  her  loss  would  be  irreparable." 

"  Lochiel  remarked  this  evening  it  was  strange 
the  Elfin's  cave  had  not  been  termed  Elves'  cave,  — 
the  plural  form.  Why  is  it,  Percy  ?  " 

"  It  was  named  by  the  unlearned  gentry,  centuries 
since,"  he  replied,  "  and  has,  I  suppose,  become  a 
technic  among  us." 

"  I  always  thought  some  interest  was  manifested 
by  Duncan  for  the  lady  in  question,"  Miss  Dunbar 
remarked. 

"  Only  the  highest  esteem  and  regard,  natural  to 
their  close  intimacy  from  childhood,  I  assure  you," 
Percy  returned  quickly,  as  the  color  slightly  mounted. 
"  He  has  often  told  me  he  knew  little  difference  be 
tween  Amy  and  Edith.  Of  late,  we  have  not  touched 
upon  the  subject." 

"  You  are  certainly  mistaken,  sister,"  said  Miss 
Ellen ;  "  report  gives  Miss  MacAlpin  the  palm  over 
a]]  others,  in  the  estimation  of  Duncan  Graeme." 
11  * 


126  GLENN  AIR. 

"  Report  speaks  goldenly  of  her,"  returned  Percy ; 
"  lie  could  scarcely  make  a  more  judicious  selection. 
Does  she  smile  upon  him? " 

"  Smile  upon  Duncan  !  Let  him  but  bend  his  pow 
ers  to  win,  success  is  certain." 

"  It  is  time  my  children  were  retiring,"  the  Laird 
remarked,  rising. 

"  Let  me  see  you  to  your  chamber,  father,"  said 
Percy,  playfully  proffering  his  arm. 

It  was -gravely,  very  gravely,  taken,  and  after  bid 
ding  the  young  ladies  good  night,  in  silence  they 
proceeded  to  the  chamber. 

"  My  son,"  Lord  Glennair  inquired,  as  he  closed 
the  door  upon  them,  "  do  you  remember  aught  of 
that  dreary  morning  when  we  laid  your  mother  in 
yon  vault  which  this  window  now  overlooks  ?  " 

"  But  faintly,  father.  It  is  full  sixteen  years  since 
that  sad  event.  I  numbered  but  four  summers  ;  but 
I  do  well  remember,"  he  added,  affectionately,  "  that 
the  duty  of  both  parents  has  been  fulfilled  by  you. 
"What  do  I  not  owe  you,  father  ?  " 

"  Yes,  Percy,  I  have  devoted  my  life  to  the  welfare 
of  my  children  ;  and  in  my  only  son,  my  pride,  the 
inheritor  of  my  name,  I  have  reposed  the  most  im 
plicit  trust.  Has  my  confidence  ever  been  misplaced, 
my  son? " 

"  Never  s wittingly,  father  ;  I  have  conscientiously 
endeavored  to  fulfil  my  duty  toward  one  who  has 
stood  in  the  light  of  no  common  parent." 

"And  has  confidence  never  been  withheld,  Percy?" 
he  inquired,  as  he  gently  laid  his  hand  upon  his  arm. 

For  a  moment  the  youth  was  silent,  then  firmly 


GLENNAIR.  127 

replied,  — "  Jsot  in  any  manner  that  would  bring  dis 
grace  upon  my  name  or  involve  my  conscience.  My 
father's  happiness  is  mine,  and  may  my  head  be. pil 
lowed  in  the  grave  ere  I  willingly  bring  a  blight 
upon  it." 

"  Then  beware,  my  son ;  your  too  confiding  nature 
may  be  overreached.  Your  assertion  this  morning 
has  filled  my  mind  with  dread  lest  some  temptation 
should  overtake  you ;  lest  that  villain  may  obtain 
access  to  you,  and  yet  silver  my  hair,  not  with  age, 
but  sorrow." 

The  eyes  of  the  youth  fell,  but  he  replied  not. 

"  Leave  me  now,  Percy,"  said  his  father,  unclasp 
ing  the  hand  which  he  had  firmly  grasped,  "  and 
remember  that  it  is  your  father's  desire  —  not  com 
mand,  (I  trust  that  is  needless)  —  that  no  communi 
cation  be  held  with  any  one  bearing  the  name  of 
Lincoln." 

"  Father ! " 

"  No  more,  my  son  ;  retire  to  your  chamber ;  pon 
der  the  question  whether  your  father  has  ever  en 
joined  upon  his  son  any  but  wholesome  precepts. 
Good  night,  my  boy." 

The  door  closed,  and  Percy  retired  to  his  own 
apartment ;  but  the  morning  broke  ere  either  had 
found,  or  even  sought,  repose. 


CHAPTER  VI. 

"To  be  pained  for  a  minute,  to  fear  for  an  hour, 
To  hope  for  a  week  —  how  long  and  weary  !  " 

rolled  on,  and  daily,  yea,  hourly,  the 
-A-  thoughts  of  Lord  Glennair  wandered  to  Elfin 
Grotto,  and  his  memory  lingered  on  the  scenes  wit 
nessed  there.  The  past  became  again  present  to 
him,  and  with  his  arm  linked  once  more  in  that  of 
his  once  much-loved  friend,  he  strolled  along  con 
versing  of  by -gone  days,  or  perhaps  of  the  future  — 
the  world  of  rest.  How  written  upon  his  memory, 
and  how  vividly  could  he  recall  the  very  words, — 
the  look,  the  eye  gradually  lighting  with  his  sub 
ject,  until  his  whole  soul  beamed  forth  as  he  de 
scribed  the  glories  of  heaven,  the  peace,  the  joy,  the 
purity  of  that  abode.  "  Can  —  oh  !  can  he  be  the 
guilty  one — the  hypocrite  ?"  he  would  often  mur 
mur,  as  with  clasped  hands  he  would  hurriedly  pace 
his  chamber.  Then  the  proofs,  one  by  one,  would 
stand  in  glaring  array  before  him,  shutting  out 
every  avenue  to  hope  in  the  possibility  of  his  inno 
cence. 

Several  jveeks  elapsed.  Rumors  alone  reached  the 
castle,  of  wonderful  sights  and  marvellous  doings 
at  the  Elfin  Cave ;  but  rumor  whispered  not  the  true 
cause  of  the  disturbance  of  the  silence  of  the  Grotto ; 
and,  notwithstanding  every  effort  to  suppress  so  im 
proper  a  feeling,  the  desire  was  becoming  more  and 

128 


GLENNAIE.  129 

more  intense  that  justice,  in  this  instance,  might 
not  overtake  the  guilty.  To  none  could  he  unbosom 
every  feeling.  His  friend  Robertson  had  left  his 
home,  to  seek  a  more  congenial  climate  for  an  in 
valid  daughter.  To  his  son  his  lips  were  sealed ; 
doubt  and  distrust  had  taken  the  place  of  the  most 
unbounded  confidence,  and  the  name  of  Lincoln,  so 
fraught  with  interest,  was  never  whispered. 

A  conversation  between  Duncan  and  Percy,  in 
the  chamber  of  the  latter,  was  accidentally  over 
heard  by  Lord  Glennair.  Seeking  some  papers  in 
the  room  adjoining,  the  voice  of  his  son,  in  earnest 
conversation,  met  his  ear ;  his  own  name  was  re 
peatedly  pronounced.  His  high  sense  of  honor 
would  have  induced  an  immediate  withdrawal,  but 
paternal  solicitude  deterred  him,  and  he  listened 
with  breathless  anxiety  to  catch  the  words  of  Percy. 

"  My  mind  is  racked  with  torture,  Duncan,"  he 
remarked  ;  "  do  not  render  me  more  wretched." 

"  Your  duty  is  plain,  Percy ;  the  Lord  prefers 
mercy  to  sacrifice,  and  how  can  you  ask  his  blessing 
while  withholding  aid  and  sympathy,  in  its  utmost 
need,  from  his  own  chosen  one,  who  is  drinking 
sorrow  to  its  dregs." 

"  But  my  father's  prohibition.  Is  not  the  fifth 
command  of  equal  force  with  other  portions  of 
Scripture  ?  " 

"And  are  you  not  following  merely  the  letter  of 
the  law  ?  Is  it  with  his  approval  the  wants  of  the 
inmates  of  the  cave  are  supplied  from  his  abun 
dance  ? " 

"  My  father  gives  direction  to  feed  the  hungry, 
i 


130  GLENNAIR. 

whatever  be  their  moral  delinquencies.  But  of  that 
matter  I  have  taken  little  cognizance.  Kenneth 
being  a  warm  friend  of  Norval,  and  one  of  the  Mac- 
Lean  clan,  leaves  me  small  need  to  act." 

"  Yes,  and  if  Lord  Glennair  were  not  blinded  by 
the  misapprehension  of  the  community,  he  would  be 
the  last  to  hunt  to  the  death  such  a  man  as  Mr. 
Lincoln." 

"  Has  Mr.  Lincoln  made  any  mention  of  my  with 
drawal  ? " 

"  Some  time  since  he  inquired  for  you  with  much 
interest,  but  my  reply  being  vague,  and  my  manner 
probably  embarrassed,  he  only  remarked,  with  a 
sigh,  'Dear  boy,  his  past  sympathy  has  been  indeed 
precious.  I  shall  never  be  able  to  repay  the  debt  of 
gratitude ! '  There  was  a  flush  upon  the  face  of 
Edith,  who  was  present,  but  she  made  no  remark." 

"  Edith  was  not  wounded  ?  "  he  inquired,  as  his 
eye  bent  anxiously  upon  his  friend.  "  With  Mrs. 
Cameron  I  ha,ve  had  almost  daily  intercourse. 
Edith  surely  cannot  suppose  me  indifferent  ?  How 
is  it,  Duncan,  you  were  received,  even  before  the 
sickness  of  Lochiel,  and  I  denied?  " 

"  Almost  brotherly  intercourse,  from  early  child 
hood,  gave  me  a  claim  which  I  at  once  asserted. 
But  time  is  waning,  Percy ;  the  perilous  situation 
of  our  friends  demands  immediate  action.  Suspi 
cion  is  evidently  abroad.  Report  of  policemen  oc 
casionally  seen  by  Norval,  almost  in  the  vicinity  of 
the  Grotto,  tells  upon  the  prostrate  and  nervous 
frame  of  the  poor  sufferer.  The  Orion  is  now  lying 
out,  ready  to  sail  to-morrow.  I  have  made  every 


GLENN  AIR.  131 

arrangement  with  the  Captain,  —  a  true  friend  of 
Roger,  —  and  at  dawn  the  effort  will  be  made  to 
reach  her.  The  state  of  Mr.  Lincoln  is  pitiable  in 
the  extreme.  Debilitated  and  wretched,  he  can 
aiford  no  consolation  to  Edith,  who  is  agonized 
with  the  apprehension  of  her  father's  danger,  and 
inconsolable  at  the  anticipation  of  the  separation. 
A  word  of  solace  from  your  lips  to  Mr.  Lincoln 
would  be  as  manna  in  the  desert.  You  refuse  it  at 
your  peril." 

"  I  will  see  him  this  night,  cost  what  it  may, 
Duncan.  Will  Edith  remain  with  him  until  the 
morning  ?  " 

"  She  pleads  to  be  permitted  to  do  so,  and  her 
father  cannot  deny  her.  She  will  probably  await 
his  departure." 

"And  who  will  accompany  her  on  her  return 
home?" 

"Allan  and  Isorval.  She  firmly  declines  my  ser 
vices,  fearing  to  excite  suspicion  at  the  manse." 

"Without  permission,  /will  see  her  home.  She 
might  refuse  me  the  gratification,  if  I  proffered. 
None  will  be  aware  of  my  absence ;  I  will  return  ere 
my  father  has  arisen." 

"  There  is  one  circumstance  I  withheld,  Percy, 
fearing  it  would  excite  pain  and  indignation.  Mac- 
Loughlin  has  closely  watched  the  movements  of 
Nbrval,  and  his  thefts  have  frequently  produced 
want  within  the  walls  of  the  Grotto.  The  coward 
was  bold  because  he  was  aware  there  could  be  no 
redress." 

"Wretch!  miscreant  1 "  exclaimed  Percy;  "Provi- 


132  GLENNAIR. 

deuce  will  yet  bring  that  fellow  to  condign  punish 
ment.     Shall  I  go  with  you  to  the  cave  this  even 


ing? 


"  JSTot  until  nine ;  before   that   hour,  some  evil 
spirit  might  observe  us :  there  is  no  moon  now  to ' 
tell  a  tale." 

There  was  a  warm  grasp  of  the  hand,  as  with 
some  agitation  Percy  whispered,  "  Pray  that  I  may 
be  forgiven  for  this  first  act  of  disobedience  to  my 
only  parent." 

"  A  light  conscience  may  follow  this  deed  of 
mercy,"  was  the  reply. 

The  door  closed,  and  Lord  Glenn  air  retired  to  his 
chamber. 

"Miserable  delusion  —  misguided  boy!"  he  mur 
mured  ;  "  would  that  the  grave  had  closed  over  him 
ere  his  too  confiding  nature  had  been  ensnared  by 
such  foul  spirits  as  Lincoln  and  Duncan  Graeme. 
Can  he.  be  an  accomplice?  No,  never — "  Such  a 
suggestion  he  would  not  harbor  for  a  moment ;  yet 
it  had  arisen,  and  gained  a  prominence  he  could  not 
repel.  "  My  noble,  darling  boy,"  he  exclaimed, 
"  you  shall  not  fall  a  sacrifice  to  your  own  kindly 
feelings.  I  will  anticipate  the  dawn,  and,  if  neces 
sary,  unmask  the  villain  who  would  be  the  destroyer 
of  your  fair  fame.  But  no — "  he  said,  rising  has 
tily,  "  I  will  see  him  now,  I  will  tell  him  all  my 
conflicts,  confess  to  him  all  my  apprehensions,  and, 
if  driven  to  extremity,  I  will  command  that  all  in 
tercourse  be  suspended,  even  with  Duncan  Graeme." 

On  his  way  to  the  apartment  of  his  son,  Kenneth 
met  him.  "  Maister  Paircy  bid  me  say,  my  Laird, 


GLENNAIR.  133 

that  he  would  nae  return  tae  dinner,  as  he  had  an 
engagement." 

"  Did  he  say  where  he  would  dine,  Kenneth  ?  " 

"  I  believe  a'  the  manse.  I  heard  Mr.  Duncan 
tell  him  the  hour  for  dinner." 

Long  and  heavily  passed  the  day  with  the  Laird. 
In  the  most  agonized  suspense,  he  in  vain  awaited 
the  return  of  his  beloved  boy,  and,  sick  with  disap 
pointment,  when  the  evening  was  far  advanced,  he 
retired  to  his  chamber. 

The  hand  of  the  old  clock  pointed  to  eleven,  ere 
Percy  returned  home.  The  weary  spirit  of  the 
Laird  sought  to  obtain  some  rest :  at  length  he  sank 
into  a  dreamy  forgetfulness  of  the  present,  but  his 
slumbers  were  disturbed  and  broken.  Lost  in  the 
intricate  mazes  of  a  thick  forest,  he  saw  in  the  dis 
tance  three  figures :  in  the  outline  of  one  he  dimly 
recognized  Hugh  Lincoln.  A  female  form  was 
walking  beside  him,  with  the  arm  of  a  youth  en 
circling  her  waist, —  his  ear  bent  low  in  the  act  of 
listening. 

"'My  boy  — my  Percy  !  "  he  shrieked.  The  effort 
aroused  him,  and,  springing  from  the  bed,  he,  with 
a  trembling  hand,  hastily  stirred  the  embers  that 
were  just  expiring  upon  the  hearth-stone. 

"  It  cannot,  will  not,  shall  not  be !  "  he  exclaimed. 
"  Pshaw !  It  is  only  the  vagaries  of  a  disturbed 
imagination."  Throwing  himself  into  an  old  arm 
chair,  he  endeavored  to  recall  the  truth: — the 
vision  stood  prominently  before  him. 

"  May  not  this  be  a  warning  ? "  he  inquired. 
"  No  —  absurd  fantasy ; — my  boy  would  not  dare, — • 
12 


134  GLENNAIE. 

not  wish,  —  not  —  I  cannot  tell.  Why  his  evident 
anxiety  for  her  this  morning  ?  Nay,  —  he  is  safe. 
The  daughter  of  the  robber  is  the  betrothed  of  the 
unfortunate  Duncan.  My  name  and  house  will  still 
remain  unsullied.  But  should  he  proffer !  Might 
she  not  yield  to  strong  temptation  ?  His  house  and 
lineage,  his  expectations,  —  the  Laird,  the  owner  of 
these  broad  lands.  ISTever  !  never !  "  he  exclaimed, 
springing  from  his  seat,  and  striking  the  table 
vehemently.  "I  will  arrest  the  evil;  —  I  swear  it, 
solemnly."  His  head  sank  upon  his  bosom,  as  he 
added,  whisperingly,  "  Or  will  renounce  my  boy, 
my  son,  my  loved  one." 

The  parish  clock  struck  five.  Hurriedly  ar 
ranging  his  toilet,  and  enveloping  himself  in  a  large 
cloak  and  slouched  hat,  he  bent  his  steps  toward 
the  cave.  Starting  at  every  passing  sound,  fearing 
observation,  he  at  length  reached  the  place,  and, 
almost  spent  with  fatigue  and  excitement,  he  seated 
himself  in  the  crevice  of  a  rugged  rock,  entirely 
concealed  from  view.  An  hour  passed,  —  another, 
and  another.  There  was  felt  silence  here :  not  a 
movement,  save  the  quick  beating  of  the  heart,  in 
unison  with  the  heavy  pulsations  throughout  the 
frame.  His  eye  was  not  once  lifted  from  the  en 
trance  to  the  cave,  and  the  strained  ear  intently 
sought  the  first  advancing  footsteps.  Suddenly 
there  is  a  movement  of  the  rude  stone  at  the  en 
trance  ;  the  blood  recedes  from  his  heart,  a  shiver 
passes  through  the  whole  frame,  and  the  Laird 
sank  upon  the  ground  almost  deprived  of  motion, 
but  his  eye  still  intently  watching. 


GLENN  A  IE.  135 

The  next  moment  Percy  appeared,  leading  a  young 
lady,  whose  face  was  buried  in  her  hands.  For 
some  time  a  low  sob  only  reached  his  ear.  The 
countenance  of  his  son  manifested  the  deepest  sym 
pathy.  "  Endeavor  to  regain  some  composure, 
Edith,  ere  we  proceed  further,"  he  said.  Taking  a 
large  shawl,  which  was  thrown  carelessly  across  his 
arm,  and  placing  it  upon  a  stone,  he  drew  her  gently 
to  it,  and  seated  himself  beside  her.  "  The  Lord 
reigns,  Edith  ;  he  doeth  all  things  well." 

"  I  know  it,  I  know  it,  Percy,"  returned  the 
agonized  girl ;  "  yet  I  am  tempted  sometimes  to  feel 
he  is  forsaken." 

"Say  not  forsaken,  Edith.  He  is  tried  in  the 
furnace  of  affliction,  but  will  escape  unscathed." 

"  May  the  Lord  forgive  my  distrust,  Percy.  He 
has  vouchsafed  his  presence  peculiarly  to  father 
since  his  misfortune,  and  his  gratitude  to  you  and 
Duncan  is  unbounded.  What  does  he  not  owe  you, 
Percy?" 

"  And  why  has  the  daughter  of  Mr.  Lincoln  de 
clined  all  intercourse  with  her  father's  tried  friend  ?  " 
he  inquired,  laying  his  hand  gently  upon  her  own. 

"  Is  not  Lord  Glennair's  opinion  of  my  father  a 
sufficient  reason,  Percy?  Would  not  intercourse 
with  his  daughter  be  inimical  to  his  wishes  ?  " 

"  With  a  common  friend  there  might  be  some 
plausibility  in  your  argument ;  but,  previous  to  this 
sore  calamity,  was  I  esteemed  so  lightly  that  a 
breath — an  idle  tale,  would  drive  me  from  your 
remembrance  ? " 

"  No,  Percy,  believe  me,  my  mind  often  reverts 


136  GLENNAIE. 

to  you,  and  other  esteemed  friends,  with  whom  I 
once  held  pleasant  intercourse  in  days,  perhaps, 
never  to  return." 

.  "And  was  I,  and  ain  I  still,  regarded  but  as  a 
pleasant  friend  ?  "  he  inquired,  sadly.  "  For  years 
you  have  been  dearer  to  me  than  life,  Edith,  and  I 
longingly  desired  to  lay  my  wealth,  my  honors,  my 
all  at  your  feet.  Without  you,  the  world  's  a  blank  : 
say  this  hand  is  mine,  I  am  the  most  blest  of  men." 

For  a  moment  embarrassment  and  surprise  held 
her  silent ;  but  the  hand  he  had  clasped  within  his 
own  she  gently  endeavored  to  withdraw. 

"  You  have  noticed,  certainly,  my  marked  atten 
tion,  Edith  ?  Have  you  not  given  me  encourage 
ment  to  hope,  —  and  will  pride,  self-respect  —  call  it 
what  you  may  —  lead  you  to  dash  from  me  the  cup 
of  happiness  ?  " 

"  I  am  distressed,  dear  Percy,"  she  at  length  re 
plied,  tremblingly,  "  that  you  should  so  entirely 
have  mistaken  me.  As  a  kind  friend,  you  will  per 
mit  me  always  to  regard  you ;  but  I  should  be  un 
worthy  of  your  friendship,  did  I  trifle  with  your 
frank  and  kindly  nature,  and  " —  sinking  her  voice 
almost  to  a  whisper,  she  added  — "  my  hand  is 
pledged  to  Duncan." 

"Pledged! — and  to  Duncan  Graeme?"  exclaimed 
the  youth.  "  Edith,  do  I  comprehend  you  ?  Is  this 
the  kind  return  for  years  of  entire  devotedness  ? 
Have  I  not  lived  for  you  —  and  would  I  not  have 
died  for  you  ?  And  Duncan  —  my  friend  —  my 
dearest  friend  as  I  supposed,  recklessly  has  he  de 
ceived  me." 


OLENNAIE.  137 

"  Duncan  is  incapable  of  duplicity,  Percy,  and 
from  our  childhood  he  — "  She  hesitated. 
*  "  I  supposed  it  only  brotherly  affection,"  he  re 
turned,  in  a  softened  tone.  "  I  have  often  heard 
him  speak  of  all  his  early  associations  being  con 
nected  with  Thistle  Hedge  and  Edith  Lincoln." 

"And  he  has  often  spoken  gratefully  of  the  kind 
attentions  of  Percy  to  Amy  and  myself.  "We  nei 
ther  felt  you  had  any  preference.  Permit  me  again 
to  ask  that  the  friendship  that  has  always  existed 
may  be  continued." 

"  I  thank  you  for  your  regard,  Edith,  but  fear  I 
could  scarcely  sympathize  with  Duncan  in  his  hap 
piness.  On  the  Continent,  I  will  seek  forgetfulness 
of  the  past,  and  at  the  same  time  gratify  my  father's 
earnest  wish  that  I  should  visit  other  lands.  You 
alone  have  fettered  me  to  my  native  shore." 

"  It  is  time,  Percy,  I  was  on  my  way  homeward," 
she  remarked,  rising  and  placing  her  arm  within 
his.  "  I  feel,  too  painfully,  I  have  unwittingly  led 
you  into  error." 

They  left  the  forest. 

"Noble   girl,"   murmured    Lord   Glennair.     "A 
powerful  temptation  offered  and  resisted,  and  my 
dear  boy  spared  a  foul  blot  upon  his  escutcheon." 
12* 


CHAPTER  VII. 

"  And  if  error  cometh  in  like  a  flood, 
It  mixeth  with  streams  of  truth  ; 
And  the  adversary  loveth  to  have  it  so, 
For  thereby  many  are  decoyed." 

IT  was  early  morn,  —  the  sun  had  scarcely  risen 
upon  the  hill-tops,  and  the  wind  was  whistling 
drearily,  when  a  dark,  ill-looking  man  appeared, 
skulking  along  a  ledge  of  rocks  overhanging  the 
ocean,  carefully  picking  his  way  from  stone  to  stone, 
and  stealthily  peering  around,  as  though  fearful  of 
"being  detected.  Succeeding  in  reaching  a  point 
which  opened  on  a  sandy  beach,  he  was  proceeding 
toward  another  ledge,  when  a  voice  accosted  him :  — 

"  Wha  ho  there,  MacLoughlin,  and  wha's  the 
errand  o'  maircy  that  ha  brought  ye  to  cool  yere 
fingers  this  mornin'  ?  " 

MacLoughlin  started,  but  seeing  his  badge  of 
office,  he  forbore  reply. 

"  It  may  be  yere  good  conscience  made  too  warm 
a  pillow  for  ye,"  he  added,  sneeringly,  "  or  ye  feared 
the  chilling  the  feet  o'  Allan  by  this  exposure." 

There  was  a  scowl  passed  over  his  countenance  as 
he  replied,  "  Ye  maun  inquire  at  the  manse  for  that 
gentleman  ;  he  's  nae  longer  a  fit  companion  for  John 
MacLoughlin.  He  's  nae  use  to  me  or  mine  since  his 
head  was  turned  by  his  betters." 

"  Yere  memory  is  somewhat  treacherous,  if  my 

138 


GLEXXAIE.  139 

eyes  and  ears  are  not.  Does  a'  the  help  in  cleaving 
boards  for  fuel  count  for  naething  ?  —  and  wha's  the 
first  to  lend  a  helping  hand  to  yere  gude  wife,  when 
food  for  the  bairns  is  wanted  frae  the  Castle,  and 
she  kens  she  darn't  sae  much  as  shew  her  nose 
there?  AYha's  the  mon  to  do  a'  this?  Tell  me 
that,  John  MacLoughlin." 

"And  suppose  ye  the  fine  clothes-  cast  off  by  the 
Doctor  and  Maister  Duncan  ha'  naething  to  do  wi' 
the  call  at  the  Castle?  Was  he  so  frae  to  gang 
afore  he  could  hauld  a  sound  cap,  and  jingle  some 
little  siller  to  make  himsel'  welcome  to  the  house 
maids?  Nae,  nae,  —  he  is  nae  the  same  lad,  or  nae 
the  same  use  in  the  cabin,  since  the  gentry  and  the 
kin  o'  Hugh  Lincoln  the  robber  took  him  up,  and 
since  he  shared  the  bed  and  the  breakfast  of  that 
Bernard  O'Dougherty.  Hae  ye  any  news  o'  him, 
Maister  MacFin?" 

"  News  of  wha  ?  Of  Bernard  O'Dougherty,  who 
rides  wi'  that  fine  young  gentleman,  Dr.  McMillan  ?  ' 

"Nae,  nae,"  he  returned,  hesitatingly,  and  look 
ing  fearfully  around, — "  the  t'other — the  first  miss 
ing  mon,  ye  ken." 

"  And  wha  hae  ye  or  I  to  do  wi'  missin'  men  or 
missing  women  ?  We  'd  better  mind  our  ain  affairs, 
John  MacLoughlin,  and  nae  trouble  our  consciences 
wi'  men,  mayhap,  four  thousand  miles  across  the 
waters.  Yere  nae  sae  sharp-sighted,  are  ye  ?  " 

"A  short  line  would  measure  the  distance,  I 
trow." 

"  The  length  of  an  oar,  think  ye  ?  "  asked  Mac- 
Fin. 


140  GLENNAIR. 

"An'  what  of  an  oar? "  he  inquired,  fiercely. 

"Naethin' ; — I  only  guessed  it  was  yere  measurin' 
pole,  when  it  and  the  boat  parted  company." 

"An  wha  calls  John  MacLoughlin  a  thief?  Let 
the  owner  of  the  oar  come  face  to  face,  an'  I  '11  gio 
him  the  lie,  direct." 

"  Take  the  short  line,  and  measure  the  distance 
wi'  him  ;  mayhap  he 's  wi'  in  the  hearinV 

MacLoughlin  started.  "  Wha's  wi'  in  hearin'  ?  " 
he  inquired,  with  a  face  of  terror.  "Be  Roger 
Neilson  in  these  parts  ? "  he  whisperingly  asked. 
"Why  would  I  touch  an  oar  belongin'  to  anither?  " 
he  said,  more  loudly. 

"  To  mend  yere  fortine,  an'  make  a  little  should 
ye  find  a  purchaser.  Was  the  oar  marked  wi'  the 
name  o'  Neilson  ?  " 

"  An'  if  it  wa'.  It  wa'  cast  away,  wi'  ain  end  in 
the  ocean." 

He  was  interrupted  by  the  sound  of  oars.  A 
boat  drew  near,  and  two  men,  also  with  the  badge 
of  office,  jumped  on  shore.  There  were  some  words, 
in  a  low  tone,  passed  between  them,  and  some  mean 
ing  glances  cast  toward  MacLoughlin.  "Whistling 
with  an  air  of  pretended  carelessness,  with  a  hand 
thrust  into  either  pocket,  he  seated  himself  upon  a 
rock  at  some  distance,  carefully  noting,  however, 
every  word  that  reached  him. 

"  Wha  was  the  first  to  make  the  discovery  ? " 
MacFin  inquired,  with  an  arch  glance  toward  Mac 
Loughlin.  "  Did  ye,  say  tae  the  Laird,  Maister  Lin 
coln  wa'  here? " 

Turnbull  hesitated.  "  Wha  is  the  reward  ?  "  he 
inquired. 


G  L  E  N  N  A  I  R .  141 

,  nae ! "  exclaimed  MacLoughlin,  starting 
from  his  seat,  "  I  liae  tlie  Laird's  word,  an'  nain 
ither  'ill  ha  the  right  tae  a  pound  o'  the  siller." 

"An'  wha  hae  ye  tae  do  wi'  the  matter?"  in 
quired  MacFin,  sternly.  "  Would  the  word  o'  sic 
as  ye  be  ta'en  by  my  Laird  Glennair  ?  " 

"  In  a  cauld  morn  I  braved  the  storm,  an'  the 
report  I  bare  him  led  tae  all  the  sairch,  an'  I  'm  the 
mon  for  the  profit,  if  profit  there  be  a  his  ta'en." 

"  And  may  the  siller  aimed  in  sic  a  deed,"  re 
turned  MacFin,  seizing  him  roughly  by  the  collar, 
"  be  a  curse  an'  not  a  blessing  tae  ye.  May  yere 
bairns  prove  false  to  ye,  as  ye  ha'  played  false  to 
yere  friend  Roger  Neilson." 

At  this  sudden  and  unexpected  ebullition,  the  face 
of  the  fisherman  was  blanched  with  terror. 

"  Loose  your  grasp,  Mr.  MacFin,"  he  cried,  en 
deavoring  vainly  to  free  himself.  "  It  wa'  for  the 
Laird  I  did  it,  meanin'  nae  harm  to  Roger." 

"  It  wa'  a  dirty  business,  ye  craven,  mak'  the  best 
of  it.  When  ye  were  hungry,  wha  fed  ye?  an' 
when  ye  were  naked,  wha  clothed  ye  ?  " 

"  I  warn't  naked  nither,  an'  his  auld  duds  warn't 
o'  mickle  account." 

"  An'  when  ye  came  near  bein'  houseless,  wha 
put  it  into  the  heart  of  Maister  Lincoln  tae  stand 
for  ye  ?  Wha  but  Roger  Eeilson  ?  " 

"  Allan  hae  tauld  ye  lies,  an'  I  '11  mak'  him  suffer 
fa'  his  fine  tales  o'  me." 

"  Ye  hae  but  little  rule  o'er  Allan ;  but  if  ye 
touch  but  a  hair  o'  his  head,  I  '11  skin  ye  alive,  an' 
hang  ye  up  in  the  mountain  for  a  terror  tae  all  the 


142  GLENNAIR. 

like  o'  ye.  Now  tak  yoursel'  frae  these  parts,  and 
ne'er  show  yere  nose  among  us,  or  I  '11  teach  ye 
better  manners  than  yere  had  o'  late." 

So  saying,  with  a  hearty  shake  of  the  collar,  he 
relinquished  his  grasp,  and  MacLoughlin,  with  a 
low  growl  and  a  defiant  scowl,  slowly  retraced  his 
steps,  and  was  soon  hidden  from  view.  Crouching 
down  in  the  recess  of  a  rock,  he  closely  watched 
the  movements  of  two  hoats  below. 

"  Would  that  my  tairm  of  sairvice  had  expired, 
Turnbull,"  MacFin  remarked,  "  ere  I  'd  been  on 
this  hard  duty." 

"An'  were  it  not  I  was  sworn  to  do  justice,  I 
wud  now  frae  my  hand  from  this  unwelcome  busi 
ness,"  returned  his  friend  ;  "  but  the  law  wull  nae 
punish  the  innocent.     At  any  rate,  we  are  nae  the 
responsible  anes." 

""We  could  nae  save  him  if  we  would,"  replied 
MacFin  ;  "  the  twa  boats  below  are  filled  wi'  deter 
mined  spirits,  loth  to  credit  good  o'  Lincoln  or 
Neilson.  They'd  follow  them  to  the  death  wi'  good 
consciences.  "Would  that  Maister  Lincoln  had  an 
inklin'  o'  the  truth ;  our  skirts  wud  then  be  clean 
tae  our  country,  and  "  —  lowering  his  voice  —  "  our 
ain  friend  safe." 

"  May  there  be  a  sore  blight  upon  the  man  Mac 
Loughlin,"  his  companion  returned,  "an 'may  his 
ill-gotten  siller  be  a  curse,  rather  than  a  blessin'  tae 
him." 

"  Amen  to  that,  Turnbull; — but,  hark,"  he  whis 
pered,  as  the  sound  of  a  heavy  oar  struck  upon  the 
water;  "it's  nae  ither  than  the  oar  o'  Neilson. 


GLENNAIR.  143 

The  die  is  cast  —  may  heaven  shield  them  from  the 
impending  storm." 

Pale  and  excited,  he  sprang  into  the  hoat  at  a 
signal  from  those  already  on  the  water,  arid  was  im 
mediately  followed  hy  his  two  companions. 

The  measured  sound  of  the  oar  drew  nearer.  The 
lowering  hrow  of  MacFin  checked  the  exultant  looks 
of  the  remainder  of  the  party.  Every  ear  was  bent 
to  listen,  as  suppressed  voices  were  heard. 

"  The  vigilant  eye  of  the  fisherman  would  soon 
detect  us,  and  the  Laird  of  Glennair  would  not  long 
be  wanting  information,"  was  almost  whispered. 

"  The  head  o'  MacLoughlin  is  scarce  ta'en  frae  his 
pillow,  in  this  raw,  airly  morn,"  was  the  reply,  in  a 
louder  and  more  confident  tone.  It  was  the  voice, 
the  well-remembered  voice,  of  Roger  Neilson. 

The  compressed  lip  and  flushed  cheek  told  the 
tumultuous  feeling  within  the  bosom  of  his  friend 
MacFin. 

"  We  will  soon  be  within  hailin'  distance  of  the 
Orion"  continued  Neilson,  "  and  on  her  deck  we 
are  in  safety." 

"  May  it  be  the  will  of  the  Lord  we  should  reach 
it,"  ejaculated  Mr.  Lincoln,  despondingly. 

The  face  of  Mr.  Lincoln  was  hidden,  his  head 
resting  upon  his  bosom,  as  they  suddenly  drew 
within  sight  of  the  boats.  The  exclamation  of  Neil- 
son  startled  him.  Springing  to  his  feet,  he  at  once 
realized  the  certainty  of  their  fate,  and  falling  back 
upon  the  seat,  he  murmured,  —  "The  will  of  the 
Lord  be  done." 

"  Slack  yere  hold  of  the  oar,"  cried  one  of  the 


144  GLENNAIR. 

men  insultingly,  as  he  seized  the  prow  of  the  boat, 
"  an'  we  will  save  you  the  trouble  of  rowing  so  fast 
or  so  far.  Will  ye  halt  and  bear  us  company  'the 
while  ? " 

The  collar  of  the  speaker  was  seized  instantly,  and 
the  next  moment  he  was  struggling  with  the  waves 
and  fierce  passion. 

The  oar  of  ISTeilson  was  immediately  extended, 
and  the  man,  clinging  to  it,  was  released  by  one  of 
his  comrades,  who  put  out  in  his  boat  to  rescue  him. 
A  scene  of  confusion  would  have  ensued  had  not  the 
quiet  dignity  of  Mr.  Lincoln,  and  the  stern,  uncom 
promising  countenances  of  the  two  officers,  held 
them  in  check. 

"  Ye  richly  desairved  yer  duckin',''  said  Turnbull, 
as  he  stepped  into  the  boat  of  the  prisoner,  "  an' 
yere  shiverin'  an'  shakin'  is  of  your  ain  seekin'." 

"  I  have  an  extra  cloak  here,"  Mr.  Lincoln  re 
marked  to  MacFin.  "  Let  the  man  make  use  of  it, 
or  his  death  may  lay  heavily  upon  your  conscience." 

It  was  slowly  and  reluctantly  taken  by  Turnbull, 
who,  tossing  it  to  the  man,  remarked,  —  "  Mr.  Lin 
coln  offers  ye  his  cloak  in  return  for  all  yer  kind 
ness.  Shame  on  ye ;  shame,  shame." 

A  flush  of  confusion  crossed  the  man's  face,  as, 
receiving  it,  he  muttered,  —  "On'y  a  bit  of  a  joke, 
no  harm." 

"  Then  keep  your  jokes  for  them  that  understand 
them,  and  lairn  to  haud  yer  tongue  when  yer  betters 
are  concerned." 

"  Haud  yer  ain  tongue,  Turnbull,"  he  returned  ; 
"  I  tell  ye  I  thank  him  for  his  cloak,  an'  wad  na  do 
the  like  agin  tae  the  gentleman." 


GLENN  A  IE.  145 

The  concession  was,  however,  lost  upon  Mr.  Lin 
coln,  who,  having  resigned  the  oar  to  MacFin, 
had  again  seated  himself,  his  head  resting  upon  one 
hand,  apparently  absorbed  in  thought. 

"Mr.  Turnbull  an'  I  will  take  charge  of  the 
boat,"  MacFin  observed  to  his  comrades  ;  "  the  sair- 
vices  of  nane  ither  will  be  required  till  we  reach 
the  landing." 

A  nod  of  assent  was  given,  and  all  resuming  their 
oars,  silently  accompanied  the  boat  of  Neilson. 

The  boat  stopped,  and  for  some  moments  the  offi 
cers  rested  upon  their  oars,  irresolute  how  to  pro 
ceed,  Mr.  Lincoln  still  retaining  the  same  motionless  » 
position,  the  eye  of  Iseilson  resting  intently  and 
anxiously  upon  him. 

"  "WY  ye  take  the  carriage,  Maister  Lincoln  ?  " 
Turnbull  at  length  inquired,  respectfully. 

There  was  a  quiver  upon  the  lips  of  Roger,  as 
Mr.  Lincoln  calmly  arose  and  prepared  to  follow 
the  officers.  The  boats  being  all  secured,  Turnbull 
and  MacFin  entered  the  carriage  with  the  prisoners, 
the  guard  following  at  a  respectful  distance. 

"  A  painfu'  part  we  have  performed  this  day,  Mr. 
Lincoln,"  MacFin  observed,  with  much  feeling. 
"We  would  fain  hae  bid  ye  'God  speed'  to  the 
Orion.  Ye  hae  been  a  kind  friend  to  me  an'  mine, 
and  it  seems  a  strange  retairn  for  all  yer  kindness." 

"  You  have  proved  yourself  faithful  in  the  post 
assigned  you,  David,"  Mr.  Lincoln  returned  ;  "  there 
is  no  reflection  on  my  part,  I  assure  you." 

"  Nae,  nae,  Mr.  Lincoln,  my  vigilance  was  nae  so 
comiTiendable,  an'  the  deck  of  the  Orion  would  hae 

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146  GLENNAIR. 

received  ye  had  my  faithfulness  alone  been  put  to 
the  teat ;  but  there  were  eyes  keen  an'  sharp,  an' 
hearts  nae  open  tae  trouble,  that  gave  nae  rest  tae 
their  evil  spirits  till  the  evil  wark  was  accomplished. 
"Would  they  had  yere  clear  conscience,  Mr.  Lincoln." 

"  May  I  mak  sae  bold,"  observed  Turnbull,  "  the 
law  must  an'  will  make  a'  good  tae  ye,  or  it 's  nae 
law  that  a  mon  can  trust." 

"  Human  tribunals  cannot  always  shelter  the  op 
pressed,  my  friend  ;  but  there  is  a  judgment  where 
all  will  obtain  the  just  reward  for  every  action,  and 
a  Judge  who  will  by  no  means  clear  the  guilty. 
May  you  and  your  warm-hearted  friend  seek  to  have 
consciences  void  of  offence,  before  you  are  called  to 
that  dread  bar." 

"  May  the  enemies  of  my  Lord,  and  of  my  dear 
Maister,  a'  be  scattered,"  murmured  Neilson,  as  the 
carriage  stopped  before  the  jail-door. 

"Amen,  an'  amen  to  that,"  returned  both  the 
officers,  earnestly. 

A  hand  of  Mr.  Lincoln  was  kindly  proffered  ere  he 
alighted.  "  You  may  know  the  preciousness  of  the 
religion  of  Jesus,"  he  said,  "  when  I  tell  you  that 
even  while  this  dark  cloud  is  resting  over. my  head, 
ready  to  burst  upon  me,  —  even  while  this  terrific 
storm  is  pending, — the  Lord  has  vouchsafed  me  hia 
presence,  and  I  have  found  a  peace  which  passeth 
all  understanding,  of  which  the  world  knows  no 
thing." 

A  tear  was  hastily  brushed  from  the  eye  of  Mac- 
Fin,  as  he  held  in  a  close  grasp  the  hand  of  his  pris 
oner.  Mr.  Lincoln,  taking  two  small  Bibles  from 


GLENN  AIR.  147 

his  pocket,  and  presenting  one  to  each,  said,  —  "  Re 
ceive  this  parting  remembrance  from  one  perhaps  on 
the  borders  of  eternity.  That  we  may  all  meet  in 
that  better  land,  will  be  my  constant  prayer." 

"  I  thank  ye  frae  my  heart,  Maister  Lincoln,"  said 
MacFin,  "an'  will  try  tae  seek  the  way  ye  hae  sae 
kindly  pointed  out,  an'  when  I  hae  lairned  to  pray, 
I  '11  ne'er  stop  for  ye  till  yere  out  of  all  this  trouble." 

There  was  a  warm  shake  of  the  hand,  a  fervent 
"  God  bless  you,"  and  the. doors  closed  upon  them. 

Every  sound  had  died  away  along  the  shore,  save 
a  single  footfall,  jumping  from  rock  to  rock,  loosen 
ing  in  its  way,  at  times,  some  stone  from  its  resting- 
place,  as  the  foot  slipped  on  the  rugged  and  steep 
.mountain,  producing  a  slight  ripple  as  it  disappeared 
in  the  water.  The  Glennair  inlet  was  at  length 
reached,  and  a  figure  might  be  seen  approaching  the 
gate  of  the  castle.  "  The  siller  is  mine,  and  I  ha' 
the  Laird's  promise  o'  it,"  he  muttered,  as  he  knocked 
hesitatingly,  "  an'  I  '11  nae  gie  it  up,  for  a'  I  'm  caud 
a  puir  craven  an'  the  like." 

The  gate  was  opened  by  Kenneth,  who  sullenly 
demanded  his  errand. 

"  I  maun  see  the  Laird,  at  once,"  he  replied  ;  "  I 
hae  news  for  his  ear  tae  please  him." 

"Ye  can  tell  yer  message,  an'  I'll  carry  it  if  it's 
worth  the  trouble." 

"  ]STae,  nae,  Maister  Kenneth,  it 's  for  the  Laird's 
ain  ear,  an'  he  tauld  me  tae  come  an'  tell  him." 

"  Well,  I  dinna  ken  how  the  like  o'  ye  can  hae  a 
matter  with  my  Laird,  but  tumble  into  the  hall  wi' 


148  GLENN  AIR. 

ye,  an'  dinna  keep  me  starvin'  wi'  the  cauld  o'  this 
raw  mornin',  an'  I  '11  ask  if  ye  '11  have  a  hearin'." 

The  tap  of  the  door  was  answered  by  Percy.  He 
was  alone ;  and  his  heavy,  soiled  boots,  not  yet  re 
moved,  showed  that  his  step  had  been  bent  some 
what  beyond  the  precincts  of  the  manor  on  that 
morning. 

"  The  mon  MacLoughlin  hae  a  message  tae  my 
Laird.  Is  he  risen,  Maister  Paircy  ?  " 

"  Send  the  man  immediately  to  me,"  said  young 
Dunbar,  "  and,  Kenneth,  have  some  policemen  in 
readiness,  should  I  need  their  service." 

The  arch  and  pleased  countenance  of  Kenneth,  as 
he  bowed  a  ready  assent,  showed  there  was  no  need 
of  a  repetition  of  the  order ;  and  with  the  utmost 
alacrity,  the  next  moment  MacLoughlin  was  ushered 
into  the  presence  of  his  young  master.  Starting 
back,  as  he  was  about  entering,he  said,  hesitatingly  : 

"  It 's  nae  the  young  Laird  ;  my  message  is  tae  my 
Laird  Glennair." 

"  The  Laird  cannot  yet  be  seen,"  young  Dunbar 
returned,  rising  as  he  spoke  and  placing  a  chair 
within  the  door,  "  but  to  me  you  can  confide  the 
object  of  your  visit  this  morning." 

"  An'  it  please  ye,  Maister  Dunbar,"  he  returned, 
looking  timidly  around  and  lowering  his  voice  to  a 
whisper,  "  I  'm  the  mon  that's  ta'en  him,  and  nane 
ither." 

"  Taken  who,  or  what  ?  "  inquired  Percy,  quickly. 
"  Why  the  mon,  Maister  Lincoln,  an'  Roger  wi' 
him." 

The  youth  started  from  the  seat  he  had  resumed, 
exclaiming,  "  Taken  !  How  ?  By  whom  ?  " 


GLENN  AIR.  149 

"  By  the  Bobbies,  but  wi'  my  assistance,"  Mao 
Loughlin  replied,  rubbing  his  hands  with  glee  at  the 
anticipation  of  the  promised  reward.  "  They  wad 
nae  hae  done  the  business  but  for  me,  tho'  they  ca'd 
all  the  curses  on  my  head,  for  my  treachery,  as  they 
ca'd  it." 

The  young  man,  making  great  effort  to  conceal 
his  agitation,  when  able  to  command  his  voice,  in 
quired  with  assumed  pleasantry:  "And  in  many 
ways  you  were  able  to  annoy  him,  were  you  not  ? " 

"  Kever  fear  me,  Maister  Paircy,"  he  returned, 
thrown  entirely  off  his  guard.  "  i^ever  fear  a  mon 
wi'  his  wits  at  work  all  the  time.  Yes,  yes,  I  well 
kenned  his  doin's,  an'  mony's  the  nice  meal  my  bairns 
hae  feasted  on,  meant  for  ither  hands  than  mine." 

"  Ah  !  "  replied  Percy.  "  Well,  now  tell  me  how 
you  managed  matters  ?  It  must  have  required  a 
close  lookout." 

"  Close,  indeed ;  but  the  dyes  an'  masks  of  Nor- 
val  did  n't  hide  his  pretty  face  frae  me,  an'  mony  a 
basket  brought  frae  the  castle  —  " 

o 

"  What !  Stolen  from  the  manor  here  ? " 
"  The  same  thing,  Maister  Paircy, — begged  for  rob 
bers.  An'  there  wa'  many  a  wee  bit  fixed  by  Mistress 
Cameron,  that  Mistress  Cameron's  brother  neer  had 
a  grip  on.  !Nae,  nae,  Maister  Paircy,"  he  continued, 
now  thoroughly  excited  by  the  interest  manifested 
by  young  Dunbar,  "  there  's  scarce  a  mon  o'  the 
country's  side  cauld  hae  managed  matters  sae  nicely  ; 
for  nane  o'  the  group,  nae  ane  o'  them,  dare  tell  the 
tale." 

A  loud  ring  of  the  library-bell  by  Percy,  startled 
i;;  * 


150  GLENN  AIR. 

him.     The  summons  was  answered  by  a  hurried  rap 
at  the  door. 

"  Weel,  I  maun  he  goin ',"  MacLoughlin  remarked, 
rising  hastily  as  Kenneth  entered.  "  I  canna  he 
longer  wanted  a'  the  cabin  by  the  glide  wife  an'  the 
bairns.  Wi'  I  ca'  again  tae  see  the  Laird,  Maister 
Paircy?" 

The  eye  of  Percy  glanced  toward  the  door  as  sev 
eral  figures  appeared  there. 

."  You  will  be  some  time  wanted  ere  you  will  reach 
them,"  he  returned,  coolly.  "  Kenneth,  let  the 
police  enter." 

"  Maister  Paircy !  "  exclaimed  the  terrified  man, 
"  ye're  nae  surely  goin'  tae  take  hard  all  the  words 
o'  an  innocent  mon  ?  I  did  it  a'  in  the  Laird's  sair- 
vice,  an'  nae  for  any  ane  else.  Yet  the  mon  's  caught, 
an'  maun  I  gang  tae  the  prison  for  a'  ?  " 

"  Your  thefts  have  been  suspected,  but  could 
scarcely  be  proved  until  now.  You  are  condemned 
from  your  own  mouth.  Commit  him  at  once,  my 
men ;  and  in  default  of  other  evidence,  I  will  myself 
appear  and  bear  witness  to  his  guilt." 

The  officers  came  forward,  and,  notwithstanding 
his  protestations  of  innocence,  secured  him  between 
them. 

"Alack!  alack.!"  he  exclaimed,  wringing  his 
hands,  "  wha'  wi'  the  gude  wife  think  o'  a'  this  ?  " 

"Do  not  trouble  yourself  on  her  account.  For 
her  petty  thefts  on  our  grounds  she  will  this  day 
meet  the  same  reward." 

"  But  the  bairns, —  the  bairns, —  wha'  wi'  become 
o'  them  ?  " 


GLENNAIR.  151 

"Placed  under  much •  better  influence  than  ever 
before,  where  they  will  be  taught  to  respect  the 
laws,  if,  springing  from  such  an  impure  fountain, 
they  can  ever  be  brought  to  any  moral  sense." 

With  countenances  in  which  there  was  little  com 
miseration,  the  officers  led  away  their  disconsolate 
prisoner,  and  young  Dunbar,  without  awaiting 
breakfast,  sought  an  interview  with  Duncan. 

His  ring  at  the  manse  was  answered  by  young 
Graeme,  who  seeing  him  from  his  chamber-window, 
and  alarmed  at  the  untimely  visit,  hastily  descended 
to  meet  him. 

"  No  tidings  of  evil,  I  trust  ?  "  he  inquired,  seeing 
the  disturbed  countenance  of  his  friend. 

Percy  shook  his  head  mournfully. 

"  You  are  the  bearer  of  evil,  Percy ;  —  of  that  I 
am  assured ;  but  you  have  not  yet  heard  from  Mr. 
Lincoln." 

"All  is  lost,  Duncan,"  he  replied,  as  he  threw 
himself  into  a  chair  in  the  study. 

"  How  !  —  what !  "  exclaimed  his  friend.  "  Have 
they  not  reached  the  Orion  ?  " 

"  They  are  taken  —  betrayed, —  through  the  wiles 
of  that  crafty  fisherman." 

"  MacLoughlin  ?  —  Has  he  dared  — " 

"He  has  dared  nothing.  I  conjecture  the  police 
have  made  use  of  him  as  a  tool.  I  know  nothing, 
Duncan,  save  that  they  are  taken  captive,  and  im 
mured  within  the  prison-walls." 

"  I  must  at  once  see  them,  if  practicable,"  said 
Duncan,  hastily  seizing  hie  hat.  "  But  Edith, 
Edith,  how  will  the  sad  tidings  be  conveyed  to  her? 
/cannot,  Percy  —  I  cannot  witness  her  anguish." 


152  GLENN  AIR. 

"  I  will  sec  her,  if  you  desire  it ;  but  would  you 
not  be  more  fitted  to  assuage  her  grief?  " 

"  No,  no,  I  have  no  words  of  consolation  to  offer ; 
my  own  spirit  is  seared  as  the  yellow  leaf ;  —  I  am 
crushed,  withered,  stricken.  Go,  Percy,  go  ;  and  in 
your  communication  have  the  wisdom  of  the  ser 
pent,  that  she  be  not  at  once  borne  to  the  earth. 
But  you  need  no  counsel ;  your  own  kindly  nature 
will  prompt  to  the  utmost  tenderness  and  caution. 
Let  Amy  be  sent  for,  to  remain  with  her  through 
the  day,"  he  added,  as  he  turned  and  hastened  down 
the  road. 

"  '  Crushed, —  withered,  —  stricken,'  "  Percy  mur 
mured,  almost  bitterly,  as  he  touched  the  bell  at 
Mrs.  Cameron's.  "  Gladly  would  I  relinquish  a  dia 
dem,  to  be  even  as  Duncan  Graeme." 

Miss  Lincoln  came  immediately  into  the  dining- 
room  on  hearing  his  name,  and  Mrs.  Cameron  fol 
lowed. 

"  Have  tidings  of  my  father  yet  reached  you,  Mr. 
Dunbar?"  she  inquired,  with  an  anxious  face. 
"  Only  say  he  is  on  board  the  Orion,  I  shall  be  com 
paratively  happy." 

"  Such  a  nature  as  Mr.  Lincoln's  is  not  fitted  to 
endure  perpetual  exile,  Edith." 

"  Say  not  perpetual.  When  the  community  is 
made  sensible  of  its  error,  it  will  recall  him.  I  am 
confident  the  ocean  will  not  long  separate  us.  His 
home  will  be  mine  also.  Is  he  safe  in  the  Orion, 
Percy?" 

Young  Dunbar  was  silent. 

"  If  aught  has  occurred,  dear  Percy,"  interposed 
Mrs.  Cameron,  "tell  us,  — let  us  know  the  worst," 


GLENNAIE.  153 

No  word  escaped  Miss  Lincoln,  and  the  bloodless 
lip  and  cheek  alarmed  Percy.  Leading  her  to  the 
sofa,  he  seated  himself  beside  her.  "  The  Lord 
reigns,  Edith,"  he  whispered  ;  "  your  father's  hairs 
are  numbered  as  one  of  his  chosen  ones ;  He  will 
assuredly  guard  him  from  all  evil." 

"  Is  he  taken  —  taken  ?  "  she  gasped,  as  her  cold 
and  clammy  hand  clung  to  Mrs.  Cameron  for  sup 
port. 

"  If  a  particle  of  justice  remain  with  us,"  was  the 
reply,  "  he  will  be  tried  and  honorably  acquitted. 
Fear  not,  dear  Edith, — despair  riot."  But  the 
words  passed  unheeded.  Fixing  a  listless  eye  upon 
him,  her  head  sank  upon  her  bosom,  and  she  would 
have  fallen,  had  not  an  arm  of  Percy  immediately 
encircled  her.  Her  head  was  laid  gently  back,  and 
she  rested  in  a  state  of  total  and  blessed  uncon 
sciousness.  The  youth  stood  gazing  upon  her  life 
less  form. 

"  Would  that  I  were  the  one  united  in  spirit,"  he 
thought,  "  linked  in  a  closer  bond  than  that  of 
father,  brother, — my  idolized,  the  object  of  my 
fondest  hopes.  "Would  that  I  could  soothe  every 
pang,  guard  from  every  ill,  and  —  But  what  am  I 
in  her  estimation?  One  of  ten  thousand — "  The 
thrill  of  agony  was  insupportable  ;  he  turned  from 
the  sofa  as  Miss  Graeme  entered, — to  whom  Nanny 
had  given  the  alarm, — followed  by  her  father  and 
Lochiel.  In  a  few  moments  Duncan  returned,  and 
Percy,  finding  his  services  no  longer  needed,  silently 
left  the  house. 

By  the  low,  earnest  tones  of  Duncan,  entreating 
her  to  speak  to  him  once  more,  Edith  was  aroused. 


154  GLENNAIR. 

"  Sister,  dear  sister,"  cried  little  Helen,  as  her 
cousin  pleadingly  cast  her  eyes  around,  "  Uncle 
Hugh  will  come  home,  indeed  he  will,  sister ;  Mr. 
Duncan  will  bring  him  home  to  us." 

"  I  must  go  to  father,  Helen ;  I  must  go  to  him ; 
I  must  save,  or  die  with  him.  Oh  my  father !  my 
father ! " 

"  Stricken  child,"  said  Mr.  Graeme,  gently  forcing 
her  to  the  sofa  from  which  she  had  arisen ;  "he 
shall  he  saved,  if  in  the  power  of  those  who  love 
him ;  justice  will  he  done,  Edith ;  the  very  stringency 
of  our  laws  make  them  equitable." 

"  I  know  it,  I  know  it ;  and  his  enemies  have 
produced  false  testimony  sufficient  to  —  to  — "  She 
shrank  back  with  a  shriek  of  despair 

"Try,  Fawn,"  Lochiel  whispered, — himself  en 
tirely  unmanned,  —  "try  to  comfort  your  cousin; 
she  will  listen  to  you." 

Again  the  head  of  the  beautiful  child  was  laid 
beside  the  cheek  of  Edith,  and  again  she  softly 
whispered,  "  Uncle  Hugh  will  come  back,  —  I  know 
Lochiel  will  help  Mr.  Duncan  to  bring  him.  back ; 
don't  cry,  sister,  any  more  :  he  shall  come  home,  — 
Mr.  Duncan  says  so." 

The  gentle  accents  of  the  child  soothed  her  ;  she 
drew  her  little  hand  to  her  lips.  "  Uncle  will  soon 
be  home,  sister,"  again  she  whispered,  throwing  her 
arms  fondly  around  her  neck. 

"  Sweet  Fawn,"  Edith  murmured,  "  I  will  try  to 
believe  so-.  Where  is  Duncan?  " 

Without  relinquishing  the  hand  he  had  been 
holding,  he  bent  toward  her  and  answered,  "  We  all 
hope  so,  and  I  fondly  believe  it,  Edith." 


GLENN  A  IE.  155 

"  Did  you  see  father,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  I  succeeded,  after  some  difficulty.  He  is  com 
fortable,  and  entreats  you  will  endeavor  to  be  re 
signed  to  tbis  unexpected  turn  in  his  destiny.  He 
has  pencilled  you  these  few  lines,  to  assure  you  of 
his  confidence  in  his  release,  although  it  may  be  de 
ferred.  His  hope  is  in  the  avenger  of  the  innocent." 
Duncan  raised  his  head  and  his  voice  in  uttering  the 
last  sente'nce. 

"  He  who  is  with  us  in  six  troubles  will  not  desert 
us  in  seven,"  said  Mr.  Graeme.  "  He  can  deliver 
the  guiltless  ;  he  is  a  strong  tower,  a  secure  refuge. 
He  can  scatter  all  His  and  our  enemies :  to  Him  we 
will  look  for  deliverance.  We  will  remember,  '  Ven 
geance  belongeth  unto  God.":  He  ceased  speaking. 
The  solemn  interval  of  silence  that  ensued  was  in 
terrupted  by  the  entrance  of  Dr.  McMillan. 

The  searching  eye  of  Duncan  Graeme  met  his  as 
he  advanced  into  the  apartment.  The  return  glance 
was  evidently  satisfactory,  and  a  few  guarded  sen 
tences  passed  between  them  when  an  opportunity 
offered.  He  stood  a  few  minutes  by  the  side  of 
Edith,  who  recognized  his  presence  by  a  return  of 
the  kind  pressure  of  her  hand. 

"  I  called  at  the  manse  expecting  to  find  you, 
Amy,  as  I  understood  you  were  indisposed,"  said 
the  Doctor,  placing  a  chair  near  Miss  Graeme. 

"  Very  slightly,  Doctor  ;  —  nothing  to  prevent  my 
being  here." 

"  And  you  will  remain  ?  "  he  returned,  in  a  low 
voice.  "  It  will  not  be  well  to  leave  her ;  your  sym 
pathy  and  society  is  not  to  be  wanted  here  for  a  few 


156  GLENN  AIR. 

days,  Amy.  Mrs.  Cameron  has  great  fortitude,  yet 
she  requires  to  be  sustained  in  this  depth  of  bitter 
ness.  You,  Amy,  are  eminently  calculated  to  soothe 
and  comfort ;  and  as  respects  your  father,  Mrs.  Rush- 
brook  cheerfully  consented  to  supply  your  place  dur 
ing  your  absence." 

"How  kind  in  aunt,  and  considerate  in  you, 
Doctor.  That  will  remove  the  only  impediment ;  1 
can  stay  with  entire  convenience." 

"  Fawn,"  said  the  Doctor,  pushing  his  chair 
toward  the  sofa  without  rising,  and  drawing  her 
from  Miss  Lincoln  toward  himself,  "  I  want  you  to 
ask  Cousin  Edith  to  walk  with  you  in  the  garden 
every  morning  ;  you  are  looking  so  pale."  • 

"  Is  Helen  sick?  "  Edith  asked,  eagerly. 

" iso,  Edith,"  replied  the  Doctor,  stroking  back 
the  curls  of  the  little  child,  —  "  but  she  needs  fresh 
air,  and  her  obtaining  it  will  depend  upon  you  ;  she 
is  your  shadow." 

"  I  certainly  will  make  any  sacrifice  for  Helen's 
sake,"  she  replied,  with  moistening  eyes,  —  "our 
sweet  Fawn,"  —  folding  her  arms  about  the  child, 
who  had  returned  to  her  position  by  the  side  of 
"  sister  dear." 

"  Doctor,"  resumed  Miss  Lincoln,  after  a  short 
interval,  "  I  suppose  you  will  visit  father  profession 
ally :  —  might  not  I  be  permitted  to  accompany  you, 
sometimes  ?  " 

The  countenance  and  color  of  Dr.  McMillan 
changed  suddenly,  yet  instantly  recovering  himself, 
he  answered,  — 

"  I  could   not   possibly  be  admitted  as  medical 


GLENN  A  IE.  157 

adviser,  Edith,  even  should  I  apply.  The  prison 
officers  have  appointed  Logan,  and  he  is  the  physi 
cian  there  now,  I  presume." 

"  Would  I — could  I  —  could  I  be  denied  the  privi 
lege  of  seeing  my  father  ?  —  of  ministering  to  his 
comfort  ? "  she  asked,  looking  tearfully  from  one  to 
another  of  the  circle  surrounding  her. 

"  Interest  and  inquiry  shall  be  made,  Edith,"  re 
plied  Duncan  ;  "  meanwhile  rest  upon  your  father's 
own  counsel,  'Be  tranquil,  and  trust  the  issue  will  be 
all  we  hope.' ' 

"  '  All  we  hope,' "  she  reiterated,  clasping  her 
hands  together  in -utter  hopelessness.  "In  whom 
are  we  to  hope  ?  In  those  who  are  wilfully  plotting 
his  destruction?  —  In  the  perjured,  who  will  bring 
forward  false  testimony  ?  —  In  whom  are  we  to 
hope?" 

"In  an  all-wise,  almighty  Avenger,  my  darling," 
Mrs.  Cameron  answered,  weeping.  "  The  orphan's 
God  —  our  refuge  and  our  strength  ;  our  very  pres 
ent  help  in  time  of  need.  Will  Mr.  Graeme  guide 
us  in  prayer,  before  he  leaves  us  ?  " 

Rising,  Mr.  Graeme  looked  inquiringly  at  Edith  ; 
there  was  a  slight  inclination  of  the  head,  as  the 
dark  eyelashes  fell  upon  her  cheek.  All  knelt. 
Solemnly  and  fervently  did  petition  after  petition 
ascend  for  the  smitten  family  and  its  absent  head  ; 
sympathizingly  did  every  heart  respond. 

When  Mr.  Graeme  took  leave  of  Edith,  she  said, 
"You  have  comforted  me;  your  supplications  sank 
into  my  heart.  I  will  endeavor  to  be  tranquil :  — 
beseech  for  me  at  your  own  altar." 

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158  GLENNAIR. 

"  It  would  be  a  false  step,  my  son,"  said  the  min 
ister  to  Duncan,  who  had  followed  his  father  to  his 
chamber  after  their  home  worship,  — "  and  were 
my  permission  granted,  Lincoln's  still  would  be 
withheld.  None  can  minister  to  a  mind  diseased. 
Hers  is  a  crushed  spirit,  Duncan ;  no  change  on 
earth  would  lessen  the  poignancy  of  her  suffering, 
save  the  release  of  her  father.  Human  power  falls. 
Meet  her  always  with  a  Scripture  promise,  —  there 
is  healing  balm  in  the  words  of  Jesus.  My  son, 
yours  is  a  sore,  a  heavy  affliction ;  go,  my  Duncan, 
go  yourself  to  the  great  physician  ;  you  have  need  of 
rest  for  your  own  soul.  Good  night,  my  son ,  —  may 
the  Lord  bless  and  keep  you,"  he  added,  placing  his 
hand  upon  the  head  of  Duncan,  and  his  lips  to  his 
forehead. 

Slowly  Duncan  arose  and  lifted  his  lamp  from  the 
table,  —  set  it  down,  lifted  it  again,  looked  at  his 
father  and  to  the  floor,  —  hesitated  once  more  at  the 
door,  then  only  said,  "  Good  night,  father,"  and 
closed  it. 


CHAPTER  VII. 

"  I  gave  my  harp  to  sorrow's  hand, 
And  she  has  ruled  the  chords  so  long, 
They  will  not  speak  at  my  command, 
They  warble  only  to  her  song." 

YE  hae  had  a  clean  scape,  Norval  Neilson,  Nanny 
tells  me ;   but   how  did  ye  find  out   Maister 
Traquair  wa'  to  sail  in  the  Windermere  f  " 

"  I  draw  in  as  much  as  I  blow  out  from  my  pipes, 
Willy,"  was  the  youth's  reply,  "  and  caught  the 
news  from  himself  as  I  was  singing  '  The  Last  of  the 
Saxon  Race '  in  his  kitchen.  I  hear  what  ye  could 
not  dream,  through  these  pipes,  "Willy,  and  I  use 
them  for  that  purpose  as  much  as  for  disguise.  As 
for  the  loss  of  passage  in  the  packet,  it  matters 
nothing  whether  I  stay,  or  leave  this  parish,  or  the 
country.  My  father,  nor  the  father  of  the  one  who 
dwells  in  this  Hall,  will  ever  breathe  the  air  of  free 
dom  ;  their  fate  is  fixed  —  so  much  I  know  ;  so  much 
I  have  heard  through  my  pipes,  Willy.  Yes,  yes, 
I  heard  it  whispered  again  and  again,  by  those 
who  little  knew  the  heart  they  crushed  in  the  telling." 

"  Wha'  wi'  ye  do,  my  lad  ?  Ye  canna  bide  here 
safely." 

"  Be  advised  by  Maister  Duncan,  Nanny, — I  care 
not  what  to  do  or  whither  to  go." 

"Ye  maun  try  to  keep  a  brave  heart,  Norval ;  — 
A'  is  nae  lost  tha's  in  danger." 

159 


160  GLENNAIR. 

"  Mistress  Cameron  has  quite  a  nice  letter  from 
Maister  Robertson,  from  foreign  parts,"  rejoined 
"Willy  ;  "  it  ha'  cheered  the  gucle  leddy." 

"  Why,  surely,  he  believed  Mr.  Lincoln  the  worst 
of  villains,"  interrupted  Korval ;  "  what  can  he  say  ?  " 

"  I  am  sure  I  dinna  ken ;  I  only  heered  her  say 
for  a'  he  blamed  our  Maister,  he  offered  sic  kind 
words  for  him  and  for  a'  the  family, —  he  did  nae 
taunt  nor  upbraid, — and  they  say  he  lost  mickle 
siller." 

"  But  little  missed  from  his  coffers,  ISTanny :  but 
how  does  he  know  anything  of  our  present  circum 
stances  ? " 

"  Fra'  the  printed  papers  ;  and  he  says  the  young 
leddy  Agnes  is  too  ailin'  tae  be  brought  home 
shortly." 

"  Pity  the  grass  of  strange  soil  shall  wave  o'er 
her  grave,  bonnie  lassie ;  and  pity,  too,  he  is  nae 
here.  He  might  do  mickle  for  our  Maister  and  yere 
father,  Xorval.  Maister  Mungo  ha'  nae  been  the 
same  foe  as  our  Laird  of  Gleiinair." 

"  And  yet,  but  for  his  son,  Mr.  Lincoln  and  my 
self  would  have  perished  in  the  cave.  Little  did 
Mr.  Ralph  Rushbrook  trow,  and  less  the  Laird,  when 
orders  were  sent  by  Mr.  Percy  for  coal,  that  it  never 
reached  the  manor  nor  the  manse." 

"  I  ken  a'  that,  Norval,  —  and  how  he  and  Mais-  < 
ter  Duncan  bore  the  cots  themselves,  on  the  dark 
e'en.     Why  wa'  it  ye  stayed  carryin'  the  baskets, 
bairn?" 

"  So  often  stolen  by  the  fishermen  ;  —  one,  in  par 
ticular,  who  knew  I  dared  not  complain  to  the  po- 


GLENN  A  IE.  161 

lice.  Kenneth  sometimes,  but  oftener  Mr.  Percy  or 
Mr.  Graeme,  brought  the  provisions." 

"  Ye  were  weel  cared  for,  Norval." 

"  Yes,  we  tested  foes  and  friends  in  our  dark,  si 
lent  retreat,  Nanny.  We  have  left  it  now  to  the 
Elves  forevermore.  There  is  Maister  Duncan  com 
ing  up  the  path  ; — I  must  meet  him." 

"  Have  you  seen  Dr.  McMillan,  Mr.  Duncan  ?  " 
he  inquired,  after  returning  the  friendly  salute  of 
the  young  Graeme. 

"  I  have,  Norval ;  the  agreement  has  been  with 
drawn  which  was  made  with  the  captain  of  the 
Windermere;  One  packet  is  too  narrow  for  a  Tra- 
quair  and  a  JSTeilson." 

"All  of  the  name  are  madly  bitter  against  mine,  sir ; 
they  may  yet  have  cause  to  repent  of  their  malice." 

"It  is  unerringly  written,  Korval,  Blessed  are  ye 
when  accused  falsely." 

"  Ye  are  greatly  in  advance  of  your  pupil,  Mr. 
Duncan, in  these  matters, "he  replied,  bitterly.  "  Had 
I  the  half  of  your  religion,  I  would  welcome  the 
summons  to  the  sodded  bed  and  dreamless  sleep." 

"  And  leave  your  father  to  breast  the  breakers 
alone,  ]N"orval?  —  You  are  selfish." 

"  My  father  is  in  the  heart  of  a  jail,  and  facts  so 
well  established  against  him,  even  his  friends  might 
think  he  enacted  all.  My  father  is  all  of  earth  left 
me,  Mr.  Duncan,  and  you  would  have  me  desert  him. 
Oh,  that  I  might  deliver  myself  up,  stand  the  trial, 
and  share  his  fate."  He  leaned  his  head  upon  his 
hand,  and  his  arm  upon  the  railing  that  enclosed  the 
cemetery  of  the  two  families. 


162  GLENNAIR. 

"  Norval  Neilson,"  said  Duncan,  solemnly,  "  such 
a  step  would  seal  your  father's  condemnation  and  be 
Mr.  Lincoln's  death-warrant ;  there  would  be  needed 
no  further  proof, — your  tacit  confession  of  guilt 
would  decide  judge  and  jury." 

"  I  have  no  heart  to  seek  concealment,  or  to  act 
in  self-defence,"  he  murmured,  without  lifting  his 
eyes,  and  unconsciously  scraping  the  earth  with  the 
end  of  his  boot.  . 

"  The  Nubia  leaves  Glasgow  in  a  fortnight  for  the 
Continent;  passage  can  be  taken  for  you: — and, 
Norval,  under  your  assumed  name,  I  promise,  you 
shall  be  duly  apprised  of  every  occurrence.  There 
is  certainly  great  hazard  in  remaining  here." 

"  I  will  follow  your  guidance,  Mr.  Duncan.  Yet 
I  think  no  disguise  will  be  more  effectual  than  that 
of  the  piper,  and  then  I  might  learn  all  that  trans 
pires,  without  a  medium.  May  it  not  be  so  ? "  he 
asked,  raising  his  sadly  expressive  eyes  to  his  friend. 

"Your  judgment  may  err,  Norval,"  he  replied, 
"  but  I  cannot  refuse  your  request ;  I  could  not  be 
sent  away  under  your  circumstances." 

"  Oh,  thank  you,  thank  you, — I  will  be  prudent. 
I  can  die  with  him,  but  existence  would  be  unen 
durable  separated  from  my  father." 

"  Take  your  own  way,  ISTorval,  but  do  not  venture 
too  far,  —  nor  to  the  Traquairs  too  often :  they  may 
be  curious  to  learn  the  why  of  so  many  visits  of  a 
piper.  Farewell,  Norval: — where  will  you  be 
found  ? " 

"  Farewell,  Mr.  Duncan  ;  my  very  best  friends 
must  be  ignorant  of  my  lodgings  for  the  present." 


GLENN  AIR.  163 

After  a  little  'hesitation,  Duncan  said,  "  It  is  best, 
Norval.  Farewell." 

Miss  Lincoln  was  reading,  and  did  not  notice  the 
approach  of  young  Graeme.  He  stood  in  quiet  ad 
miration  ;  her  head  was  bowed  over  the  book,  her 
cheek  resting  upon  one  hand,  the  other  raised  with 
a  finger  bent,  ready  to  turn  the  leaf.  The  rays  of 
the  lamp  fell  upon  the  chiselled  features  ;  the  dark 
eye  seemed  to  be  penetrating  into  some  mystery; 
the  subject  was  obviously  pleasant,  for  the  counte 
nance  was  beaming,  and  the  lips  parted  into  an 
almost  smile.  Her  attention  was  riveted.  It  was 
not  until  Duncan  softly  pronounced  her  name,  and 
laid  his  hand  upon  her,  that  she  was  conscious  of 
his  presence. 

"  Sweet,  and  not  bitter,  is  the  stream  my  Edith 
has  discovered  this  evening ;  I  would  drink  from 
the  same  cheering  fountain.  I  have  never  known 
it  fail." 

The  startle  sent  a  tinge  over  the  face  usually  so 
pale,  and  Duncan  felt,  proudly  felt,  there  could  be 
nothing  in  nature  so  perfectly  beautiful  as  "  my 
Edith." 

"  What  was  the  entrancing  theme  ? "  he  again 
inquired. 

"  I  had  been  reading  the  account  of  the  three 
children  in  the  fiery  furnace,  and  comparing  them 
with  father.  I  found  great  consolation,  Duncan. 
Their  same  companion  is  with  father  and  Roger, 
and  they  have  the  same  Omnipotent  Deliverer.  I 
felt  so  calm,  so  hopeful,  so  confident  as  I  read — " 


164  GLENNAIR. 

"Yes,  dear  Edith,  to  the  decree  that  we  shall 
have  tribulation,  He  hath  added,  'I  will  never  leave 
nor  forsake  you  ;  I  am  with  you  even  unto  the  end 
of  the  world.'  " 

"  I  believe  him  ;  —  I  trust  him  :  yet  how  weak  is 
the  flesh,  despite  the  willingness  of  the  spirit,"  she 
mournfully  returned. 

"  So  many  rivulets  from  the  same  source,  to  meet 
all  emergencies,  Edith.  '  Come  unto  me  all  ye  that 
labor,'  are  words  familiar  to  every  afflicted  pilgrim, 
and  how  comforting.  If  I  mistake  not,  your  atten 
tion  was  drawn  to  the  New  Testament  when  I  in 
terrupted  you." 

"  "When  you  came  in,  my  thoughts  had  fallen  on, 
and  my  drooping  spirit  was  cheered  by  this  passage 
in  the  Revelations,  '  And  God  shall  wipe  away  all 
tears  from  their  eyes ;  and  there  shall  be  no  more 
death,  neither  sorrow  nor  crying,  neither  shall  there 
be  any  more  pain.'  Duncan,  I  felt  it  would  be  good 
to  be  in  that  peaceful,  sinless,  tearless  home.'"  She 
laid  her  clasped  hands  upon  the  book,  her  face  upon 
her  hands,  and  wept. 

"  My  life's  counsellor  is  beneath  the  clod,  Edith  ; 
would  you  deprive  me  of  the  light  of  my  eyes  also  ? 
This  heart  would  yearn  for  its  idol ;  yet  perhaps  it 
is  so  to  be  ;  —  I  have  worshipped  you,  my  Edith." 

Raising  her  head,  and  throwing  it  upon  the  arm 
that  encircled  her,  she  said  vehemently,  "  Eorgive 
me,  Duncan ;  I  will  endure  the  tribulation  of  this 
world  for  your  sake,  and  for  father's.  And  Aunt 
Edith",  with  her  own  bruised  heart,  how  she  tries  to 
uphold  me ;  and  our  Fawn  is  a  precious  flower  on 
life's  desert." 


GLENNAIR.  165 

"  It  is  well  to  remember  and  recount  our  mercies, 
Edith:  we  will  always  find  full  measure,  however 
mingled  with  woes. —  Have  you  walked  to-day  ?  It 
was  the  Doctor's  prescription  a  fortnight  since." 

"  Your  wish  had  quite  as  much,  and  more  force 
with  me,  Duncan.  I  have  not  only  regularly  walked, 
but  worked  in  the  garden  daily  with  Helen.  She 
wondered  to-day  '  if  Doctor  wished  us  to  get  so  very 
tired.'  I  was  not  aware  until  then  I  had  overtaxed 
her." 

"  And  insensibly  fatigued  yourself  also,  Edith  ?  " 

"  Physical  toil  always  operates  beneficially  on  an 
overcharged  mind,  Duncan ;  any  mental  exertion  is 
insupportable." 

"  Yes,  it  is  difficult  to  fix  the  attention  where  the 
mind  is  estranged ;  Edith,  this  is  the  only  volume 
which  has  that  power.  '  Wait  on  the  Lord,  be  of 
good  courage,  and  he  shall  strengthen  thy  heart.' 
But  where  is  Helen?  She  is  seldom  missing  from 
your  side,  Edith  ?  " 

"  Gone  very  reluctantly  home  with  Mrs.  Rush- 
brook.  She  was  convinced  by  her  mother  there 
was  a  propriety  in  her  returning  Mrs.  Rushbrook's 
kindness  to  us,  in  remaining  at  the  manse  to  permit 
Amy  to  stay  here:  I  shall  miss  her  sadly,  but 
change  is  absolutely  necessary  for  her ;  she  is  too 
much  among  sorrow." 

"  Helen  is  a-  very  remarkable  child,  Edith." 

"  Only  peculiar  from  circumstance,  Duncan  ;  she 
would  not  be  so  dissimilar  to  other  children,  if 
under  the  same  influence:  her  mother's  training 
and  exclusiveness  has  formed  our  Fawn." 


166  GLENNAIR. 

"  Independent  of  original  material,  Edith  ?  "  lie 
asked,  standing  still  suddenly  before  her  as  he 
walked  .the  floor.  "  Why,  then,  are  Lochiel  and  I 
so  different?  "Why  my  mother  and  Aunt  Rush- 
brook?  Why  every  member  of  every  family,  if 
training  and  influence  create  the  character  ?  I  have 
known  an  unguarded  expression  affect  most  seriously, 
and  a  remark  may  make  a  man ;  yet,  Edith,  your 
argument  is  not  tangible.  Propensities  may  be  met, 
characters  may"  be  changed  by  circumstances,  but 
believe  me,  the  inner  is  as  different  as  the  outer  man 
in  every  human  being." 

"  Perhaps  so,  Duncan  ;  but  I  am  not  wholly  con 
vinced.  I  should  have  been  far  more  worthy  of 
your  affection  had  I  had  a  mother  to  love  and  in 
struct  me.  Aunt  Edith's  misguided  indulgence  has 
made  me  — " 

"  Faultless,"  interrupted  the  youth  ;  "  faultless  in 
my  eyes,  Edith,  and  I  am  not  to  be  persuaded  to 
the  contrary.  The  moonlight  invites  a  ramble  — 
shall  we  accept  its  call  ?  " 

"Eot  outside  the  grounds,  please,  Duncan. — Fault 
less,"  she  murmured ;  "  experience  will  teach  you 
the  absurdity  of  such  language."  Equipped  in  a 
few  moments  for  an  evening  walk,  after  telling 
her  intention  to  her  aunt,  Edith  accompanied 
Duncan. 

"  How  balmy  the  air  is,"  Edith  remarked  ;  "  how 
serene  all  nature,  and  that  glorious  orb  seems  plead 
ing  with  man  to  commune  with  his  God  and  his 
own  heart.  It  appears  to  me  hardly  possible  to  act 
out  a  wicked  design  on  such  a  night  as  this." 


GLENNAIR.  167 

.  "  And  yet  the  most  atrocious  deed  ever  enacted 
on  our  earth  was  on  such  an  evening." 

"  True,  Duncan.  Oh,  '  what  is  man  that  Thou  art 
mindful  of  him  ? '  may  well  be  written.  Shall  we 
go  further,  I)uncan  ?  My  steps  always  linger  near 
our  enclosure."  They  stood  silently  looking  upon 
the  mounds  before  them. 

"  Strange  idea  of  Young's,  that '  dreams  infest  the 
grave,'  "  Edith  said  softly. 

"  A  question  with  him,  Edith  ;  but  the  spirits  of 
these  are  doubtless-  praising  around  the  eternal 
Throne;  dreamless,  their  bodies  are  awaiting  are- 
union." 

"  Envy  of  these,  dear  Duncan,  sometimes  arises 
notwithstanding  all  my  efforts  to  subdue  it,  when 
the  dreadful  phantom  of  what  may  occur  troubles 
my  lone  thoughts.  I  would  not,  Duncan ;  the  feel 
ing  rises  uncalled." 

"  Earth's  shadows  encompass  us  just  now,  Edith  ; 
yet  as  surely  as  the  dark  clouds  roll  back  to  usher 
in  the  dawn,  so  will  light  be  brought  out  of  the 
moral  darkness  that  surrounds  us." 

"  Yet,  Duncan ;  oh,  dear  Duncan,  —  what  if  it 
should  not  be?  Should  the  sentence — how  shall, 
how  can  I  endure  —  "  She  leaned  upon  the  railing 
for  support. 

"  I  could  not,  much  less  you"  he  replied.  "  The 
leaves  of  autumn  and  the  winter's  blasts  would  sweep 
over  other  graves  than  these,  while  our  freed  spirits 
would  join  with  his  in  anthems  of  praise  in  that 
world  '  where  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling  and 
the  weary  are  at  rest.' ' 


168  GLENNAIR. 

• 

"  Oh,  blessed,  blessed  thought !  "  she  exclaimed, 
raising  her  clasped  hands  and  her  eyes  toward 
heaven. 

"  And  a  blessed  truth,  too,  my  Edith,"  whispered 
Duncan.  "  These  afflictions  will  work  out  for  us  a 
far  more  exceeding  and  eternal  weight  of  glory. 
Shall  we  return  home  ? "  he  asked,  drawing  her  hand 
gently  through  his  arm. 

Not  a  word  was  exchanged  until  they  reached  the 
door  of  the  hall. 

"  Do  you  feel  more  hopeful,  Edith?"  he  asked. 

"  More  trustful — calm  and  passive,  Duncan." 

"  Sheltered  by  the  Rock  that  cannot  be  moved, 
Edith.  Good  night." 

The  '  good  night '  was  returned,  and  Miss  Lincoln 
repaired  to  the  apartment  of  her  aunt. 

"  I  have  made  Norval  very  comfortable,  with  the 
assistance  of  Xanny.  I  was  so  glad  Helen  was 
away,  dear;  she  might  innocently  have  betrayed  us 
to  Duncan." 

"  It  is  Duncan's  desire  he  may  remain  in  ignorance 
that  he  may  declare  it,  if  needful.  I  would  not  have 
withheld  it  any  more  than  Fawn,  had  Duncan  not 
intimated  his  wish." 

"  Nor  would  I  expect  you  to  do  so,  dear ;  nor  is 
your  confidence  misplaced  in  Duncan  Graeme.  I 
only  wish  all  mankind  were  as  stable." 

"  Is  Norval  in  the  house  now,  aunt  ?  " 

"  Just  come  in,  darling ;  he  has  been  piping  our 
health  and  situation  to  your  father  and  his  own." 

There  was  a  very  long  interval  of  silence  broken 
at  length  by  Mrs.  Cameron.  "  Dr.  McMillan  came 


GLENNAIR.  169 

while  you  were  away,  dear,  to  borrow  your  side-sad 
dle  for  the  use  of  Gertrude  Dunbar.  He  said  it  was 
idle,  and  hers  was  not  nearly  so  comfortable,  and  he 
had  promised  to  ride  with  her  during  the  pleasant 
mornings.  I  regret  it  has  become  a  daily  business.' 

"  I  suppose,  aunt,  Miss  Gertrude  is  not  well ;  and 
we  all  know  the  Doctor  is  always  ready  to  proffer 
kindness." 

"  I  should  think  so,  Edith  ;  but  this  morning  he 
sent  his  man  with  the  carriage  to  drive  Amy,  with 
Mrs.  Rushbrook,  to  her  home.  Tobias  said  his  mas 
ter  had  engaged  to  ride  with  the  Lady  Gertrude." 

"  It  certainly  has  a  singular  appearance  ;  his  atten 
tions  to  Amy  were  very  marked,  and  not  discouraged. 
I  shall  be  greatly  disappointed  to  find  him  vulnerable 
to  rank  and  fortune." 

"  I  noticed  at  the  time  of  the  death  of  Mrs. 
Graeme,  his  devotedness  to  Amy, —  which  to  me 
was  perfectly  evident, — did  much  to  soothe  and 
restore  the  dear  girl's  calmness.  It  will  be  terrible 
if  he  have  gained  her  affection  and  cast  it  away  for 
a  noble  name." 

"  So  very  unlike  himself,  aunt.  I  have  heard  him 
indorse  all  Mr.  Graeme's  opinions  respecting  une 
qual  connections.  Our  minister  holds  that  there 
must  be  equality  of  rank  and  some  similarity  in  cir 
cumstances,  to  insure  happiness ;  and  he  said  he 
would  never  consent  to  his  daughter  entering  a 
family  to  be  only  received,  to  the  exclusion  of  her 
own  relations.  I  remember  Dr.  McMillan  replied, 
'  It  was  contemptible,  and  ought  to  be  deprecated.' 
And,  aunt,  although  the  Dunbars  are  interesting, 

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170  GLENNAIR. 

and  thought  lovely,  the  Doctor  would  not  have  in 
Miss  Gertrude  a  companion  such  as  Amy;  he  has 
read  so  much  with  her,  and  always  seemed  so  to 
really  enjoy  her  society.  How  did  she  appear  on  the 
reception  of  the  message  ? " 

"  She  did  not  exhibit  the  least  surprise,  but  was 
apparently  indifferent  to  the  apology.  He  had  offered 
the  carriage  the  night  before,  and,  they  supposed, 
himself  with  it.  ISTorval  was  piping  at  the  manor, 
and  unwittingly  told  of  his  playing  chess  all  the 
evening  with  Gertrude,  and  engaging  to  ride  with 
her  every  morning  before  breakfast." 

"  I  wish,  aunt,  you  would  make  inquiry  of  the 
Laird  ;  I  fear  he  has  trifled  with  Amy,  —  and  I  know 
she  is  attached  to  the  Doctor." 

"  I  cannot,  dear  ;  interference  never  helps  or  hin 
ders.  What  is  Duncan's  opinion  ? " 

"  Duncan  says  his  advances  have  not  been  dis 
couraged  by  his  sister  ;  yet  he  thinks  it  more  pru 
dent  to  be  silent  until  the  hand  has  been  actually 
proffered,  which  is  not  the  case." 

"  Excellent  judgment,  dear  ;  and  we  will  act  upon 
it.  But  you  look  wearied :  I  hope  you  will  sleep 
peacefully.  Good  night,  love.  All  will  be  well." 

The  saddest  smile  attended  the  return  "  Good 
night." 

Edith  did  sleep,  and  awaked  at  early  dawn  sensi 
ble  of  an  additional  burden  upon  her  heart ;  for  her 
sister  in  affection,  the  friend  of  her  childhood,  she 
saw  there  was  prospect  of  trouble ;  and  the  occa 
sion, —  Dr.  McMillan,  —  he  whom  she  had  always 
almost  reverenced  ;  her  beau-ideal  of  all  that  was 


GLENNAIE.  171 

noble  and  excellent ;  lie  who  had  been  the  true  friend 
of  Amy  in  deep  sorrow,  her  counsellor  in  difficulty. 
Could  James  McMillan  be  capable  of  duplicity  ?  or 
could  his  deyotedness  be  attributable  only  to  his 
inherent  sympathy  with  all  suffering  ?  The  interest 
of  Edith  for  her  dear  friend  for  the  time  changed 
the  current  of  her  thoughts  into  another  channel. 
With  overwhelming  force,  it  returned  upon  her  heart 
with  uncontrollable  emotion.  She  threw  herself  upon 
the  bed,  ejaculating :  "  Amy  has  her  father  to  love, 
to  protect,  to  shield  her ;  oh  !  my  father,  my  dear, 
dear  father!"  When  the  paroxysm  had  subsided, 
she  arose  ;  walking  to  the  window,  she  stood  gazing 
with  strange  calmness  on  the  little  enclosure  not  far 
from  the  house.  "  There  is  rest  there"  she  mur 
mured  ;  "  rest  f(5r  the  weary,  the  broken  heart :  — 
Bless  me,  even  me  also,  0  my  "father,"  she  ex 
claimed,  raising  her  clasped  hands,  then  dropping 
them,  and  her  head  upon  them,  on  the  ledge  of  the 
casement. 

Nanny  had  entered  unheard.  She  was  much 
moved  by  these  expressions  of  grief  from  her  young 
mistress.  "  It  has  passed,  Nanny ;  do  not  weep," 
she  said,  perceiving  the  old  woman  on  raising  her 
head.  "  It  was  a  moment  of  great  darkness  ;  I 
thought  my  heart-strings  would  break.  It  has 
passed,  Nanny.  Does  aunt  await  me  ?" 

"Yes,  darling,"  replied  Nanny,  .in  vain  trying  to 
wipe  away  her  tears  with  the  corner  of  her  apron. 
"  The  mighty  trial  is  on  us ;  it  will  a'  pass  soon,  ane 
way  or  the  ither ;  the  hame  o'  the  gude  is  nae  far 
frae  us  a'.  Will  I  fetch  you  summat  here,  or  wi'  ye 
gang  to  the  mistress,  my  sweet  bairn?" 


172  GLEXNAIR. 

"  I  will  go  to  aunt,  Nanny,  —  she  is  alone  ?  " 

"  No,  Mistress  Edith,  our  young  Doctor  is  with 
her,  and  Norval  hae  lingered  to  hear  summat  the 
Doctor  hae  to  say  —  " 

"  Of  father,  Nanny  ?  "  she  asked,  tremulously. 

"  Nae,  nae,  lassie ;  it  is  nae  mickle  he  kens  o'  the 
maister ;  I  hardly  ken  mysel'  the  matter  o'  the 
tidings ;  but  the  mistress  bid  me  tell  ye  Miss  Amy 
maun  nae  want  ye  or  hersel'  longer  than  ye  can  make 
ready  to  gang  to  her ;  summat  hae  come  upon  the 
pastor,  I  trow." 

Intensely  anxious,  Edith  descended  to  the  break 
fast-room,  where  she  found  the  Doctor  and  Norval 
Neil  son  with  her  aunt. 

"  What  is  it,  Norval  ?  "  she  asked  eagerly,  struck 
with  the  pallor  and  anguish  of  his  countenance :  — 
"  what  of  my  father  —  and  of  yours  ?  " 

"The  trouble  is  at  the  manse,  my  love,"  replied 
Mrs.  Cameron  ;  "  we  have  nothing  new  of  our  absent 
ones.  Amy  pleads  we  will  come  immediately  to  her." 

"  I  am  ready,  aunt ;  I  do  not  care  for  breakfast." 
The  cup  Dr.  McMillan  was  holding  he  placed  be 
fore  her.  "  Drink  that,  Edith,"  he  said,  "  you  will 
require  it."  She  did  as  he  desired.  Not  a  word 
more  was  spoken.  The  eye  of  Edith  turned  from 
one  to  the  other.  Norval  hurriedly  left  the  room. 
Mrs.  Cameron,  pale  as  ashes,  sat  looking  on  vacancy, 
her  cheek  resting  upon  a  closed  hand  ;  Dr.  McMil 
lan  stood  with  compressed  lip,  apparently  in  deep 
thought. 

"What  has  befallen  Duncan  Graeme?"  Edith 
asked,  starting  from  her  seat.  "  I  have  drunk  the 


GLENNAIR.  173 

cup  of  agony  to  the  dregs  ;  ye  cannot  add  to  its  bit 
terness  ;  I  can  but  die ;  tell  me,  I  beseech,  I  im 
plore,  —  is  Duncan  dead  ? "  she  demanded  more 
gently,  laying  her  fingers  upon  the  arm  of  the  Doc 
tor.  "  Aunt,  is  Duncan  dead  ?  " 

"  No,  my  precious  one,  Duncan  lives  ;  but  ask  no 
more,  dear  Edith  ;  we  will  go  to  Amy." 

Pleadingly,  Amy  looked  toward  the  Doctor. 

Taking  her  icy  hands  in  his  own,  he  led  her  unre 
sistingly  to  his  carriage.  Mrs.  Cameron  followed. 
To  Norval,  who  was  leaning  against  the  pillar  of  the 
hall-door,  the  Doctor  said,  —  "  To  leave  here  at 
present  would  be  very  imprudent ;  be  cautious,  also, 
when  you  go  with  the  pipes,  my  lad."  Taking  the 
reins,  he  himself  drove  to  the  manse. 

The  minister  was  alone  when  he  entered.  Rising 
to  meet  them,  he  said,  in  broken  accents,  "  Woe, 
woe  is  indeed  upon  us  all ; "  —  folding  Edith  to  his 
heart,  he  continued :  "  I  have  not  one  word  of  com 
fort  for  you,  my  daughter ;  we  are  engulfed  to 
gether  in  the  stormy  billows ;  oh,  my  son,  my  boy, 
my  Duncan ! " 

Dr.  McMillan  shuddered  to  see  the  rigid  features 
of  Edith.  She  spoke  not ;  there  was  no  outward 
manifestation  of  feeling  ;  she  seemed  transfixed  ;  she 
looked  a  breathing  statue.  She  changed  her  posi 
tion  slightly  on  the  entrance  of  Lochiel ;  he  threw 
his  arms  around  her  and  wept  impetuously.  "  Lo 
chiel,  my  son,"  implored  his  father,  "  remember  the 
injunctions  of  our  Duncan  ;  he  begged  you  would  be 
our  staff,  our  s-upport  until  his  return.  Command 
yourself,  my  son." 
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174  GLENNAIE. 

"  Return  !  — where  is  he  ? "  she  almost  gasped. 

"  It  was  Duncan's  request  sister  should  communi 
cate  the  circumstances  to  you,  our  Edith  ;  she  knows 
all.  Will  you  go  to  her?" 

She  bowed  her  head,  and  vainly  attempted  to  rise. 
The  powerful  arm  of  Dr.  McMillan  carried  her  to 
the  apartment  of  Miss  Graeme ;  there  he  left  her, 
and  returned  to  the  group  in  the  study. 

"  How  was  the  intelligence  conveyed  to  Duncan  ? " 
Mrs.  Cameron  inquired  of  Lochiel ;  "  the  Doctor  did 
not  correctly  know." 

"  The  cashier  dispatched  a  messenger  with  a  writ 
for  the  magistrate  last  night,  to  say  his  presence  was 
required  on  the  instant.  Duncan  was  about  re 
tiring  ;  Mr.  Traquair  sent  a  carriage  for  him ;  we 
have  not  seen  him  since.  He  wrote  a  few  lines ; 
Amy  has  them." 

"  I  only  heard,"  rejoined  the  Doctor,  "  that  Dun 
can  Graeme  had  been  implicated  in  the  transactions 
imputed  to  Mr.  Lincoln,  —  had  been  arrested  and 
imprisoned.  Of  other  particulars  my  informant  pro 
fessed  himself  ignorant.  What  wras  the  purport  of 
the  note  of  Duncan  ?  " 

"  /  will  get  it,  my  son  ;  in  your  excited  state  you 
had  better  avoid  Edith  and  your  sister." 

Mr.  Graeme  was  little  less  agitated,  but  leaving 
the  room,  he  returned  a  few  moments  after  with  a 
folded  paper,  which  he  handed  to  Dr.  McMillan, 
directing  him  to  read  it  aloud. 

"  In  haste,  my  dear  father,  I  tell  you  with  infinite 
astonishment,  suspicion  rests  upon  me  as  the  accom- 


GLEXNAIR.  175 

plice  of  Mr.  Lincoln  in  the  Bank  fraud.  Papers 
and  coins  have  been  discovered  in  a  secret  drawer 
of  my  desk,  the  existence  of  which  I  had  no  knowl 
edge  ;  the  papers  were  written  so  exactly  in  my 
handwriting,  I  suppose  I  shall  be  indicted  for  per 
jury  for  my  persistence  in  the  denial  of  them. 
Lochiel  will  bring  Edith  to  the  manse,  where  it  is 
my  earnest  request  she  may  remain :  Amy  can,  bet 
ter  than  any  other,  make  this  unprecedented  com 
munication  to  her.  I  would  much  desire  our  fami 
lies  could  remain  together  until  my  return  ;  perhaps 
Mrs.  Cameron  may  consent.  The  villanous,  atro 
cious  plot  is  deeply  laid.  Hope  nothing,  dear  father, 
fear  nothing.  I  beg  you  will,  with  me,  leave  all 
with  Him  with  whom  all  things  are  possible.  Beg 
Lochiel  to  command  himself,  and  be  the  staff  of 
you  all.  To  our  dear  friend,  James  McMillan,  I 
commend  you  also:  he  will  be  a  great  solace.  I 
dare  not  trust  myself  to  think  of  home.  May  you 
be  supported,  and  may  I  also.  0  father  !  humanly 
speaking,  this  is  a  trial  insupportable.  Send  imme 
diately  for  Clay  bourne  —  I  desire  he  should  be  my 
counsel  —  father's  early  friend.  D.  G." 

"  Incredible !  —  this  the  handwriting  of  Duncan, 
such  a  scrawl  ?"  the  Doctor  remarked,  folding  the 
paper,  and  returning  it  to  Mr.  Graeme. 

"  He  wrote  hurriedly  and  excitedly,  poor  boy," 
replied  Mr.  Graeme.  "  What  can  be  the  induce 
ment  to  impugn  his  reputation  ?  Who  can  harbor 
hatred  toward  Duncan  Graeme  ?  " 

"  It  may  be  one  step  too  far,  my  dear  sir,"  returned 


176  GLENNAIE. 

the  Doctor.  "  This  may  lead  to  the  detection  of 
the  originator  of  the  whole  ;  perhaps  providentially 
permitted." 

Lochiel  darted  from  the  room. 

"  That  boy,"  resumed  the  Doctor,  "  is  almost  be 
side  himself;  yet  any  effort  to  control  him  is  un 
availing:  he  is  beyond  restraint." 

From  the  bosom  of  Mr.  Graeme  there  was  a  deep 
groan. 

"  We  have  foes  of  no  common  bitterness,"  ob 
served  Mrs.  Cameron.  "  Usually,  there  is  merce 
nary  motive :  the  object  here  is  entirely  unfathom 
able.  What  course  is  to  be  pursued,  Doctor  ?  " 

"We  are  powerless,  Mrs.  Cameron, —  we  must 
await  legal  proceedings  —  how  long,  I  am  unin 
formed.  The  entire  transactions  must  be  to  pro 
mote  their  own  interests,  whoever  may  be  the  villi- 
fiers  of  the  characters  of  such  men,  subjecting  them 
to  this  ordeal.  The  betrayers  will  be  yet  betrayed 
in  their  own  net,  I  feel  well  assured." 

"  The  plot  has  been  subtilely  devised,  James,  and 
unless  overthrown  by  some  mistake  in  their  own 
proceedings,  we  have  nothing  to  hope  from  our 
court  or  jury.  Our  sole  reliance  is  upon  Almighty 
power ;  man  is  impotent :  but  our  confidence  and 
trust  is  in  Him.  Prayer  is  prevailing,  James." 

After  a  long  silence,  Mrs.  Cameron  said  she  would 
see  Edith  and  Amy.  Shortly  returning,  she  replied 
to  the  Doctor's  inquiries  for  them  that  Edith  was 
calm,  too  calm  ;  Amy  wept  incessantly.  "  Lochiel  is 
with  them,"  she  said,  "endeavoring  to  instil  his 
hope  that  the  arraignment  of  his  brother  would 
lead  to  the  acquittal  of  them  all." 


GLENNAIE.  177 

"  That  was  his  object  in  leaving  us  so  suddenly," 
said  Mr.  Graeme.  "  Is  Edith  willing  to  comply 
with  the  wish  of  Duncan,  Mrs.  Cameron  ?  " 

"  She  seems  to  have  no  opposing  wish  or  thought 
to  any  proposition ;  but  how  can  I  part  with  her, 
my  dear  friend?  We  must  be  a  mutual  support." 

"  This  blow,  Mrs.  Cameron,  falls  severely  upon  us 
all :  you  listened  to  the  further  proposal  of  Duncan — 
would  it  not  be  possible  to  accede  to  it  ?  "We  natu 
rally  cling  to  each  other  in  affliction." 

"  Norval,  Mr.  Graeme,  is  the  impediment  to  such 
an  arrangement.  He  is  withered,  crushed ;  —  he 
cannot  be  left." 

"  I  feel  he  is  sorely  stricken  with  us,  my  dear 
friend,  and  it  is  fitting  we  should  care  for  him  ;  he 
can  be  accommodated  with  a  cot  in  Lochiel's  cham 
ber  ;  neither  will  object,  and  he  will  be  more  secure 
here." 

"I  would  advise  his  present  retreat  for  a  short 
period.  Similar  investigations  to  those  made  at 
Thistle  Hedge  may  be  required  at  the  manse  — 
we—" 

"  Testimonials  of  my  beloved  son's  guilt,"  faltered 
Mr.  Graeme.  "  Can  it  —  will  such  a  search  be  asked 
of  his  father  ?  "  He  wrung  his  hands  in  anguish. 

"  If  demanded,  dear  sir,"  said  the  Doctor,  gently 
forcing  the  Pastor  into  a  seat,  "  it  will,  it  shall  be 
delicately  executed :  I  only  feared  for  Norval  Neil- 
son  ;  his  arrest  would  be  certain,  if  here  at  such  a 
time.  Be  assured,  Mr.  Graeme,  I  will  defend  you 
from  all  unnecessary  intrusion." 

"Of  that  I  am  very  certain,  James, — and  may  I 
M 


178  GLENNAIE. 

be  strengthened  to  suffer  his  righteous  will,  —  to 
receive  the  evil  with  the  good  in  meekness.  Ah  !  I 
thought  it  so  desirable  we  should  have  our  friend 
with  us ;  I  will  endeavor  to  be'  submissive  in  this 
disappointment. " 

"  You  shall  not  be  disappointed,  my  pastor  ;  JSror- 
val  can  have  shelter  with  me  till  the  threatened 
danger  is  over ;  and  this  difficulty  being  removed,  I 
will  go  over  with  Mrs.  Cameron,  and  apprise  Nor- 
val  of  our  disposition  of  him  for  the  time  being." 

"  It  is  not  possible  to  express  my  gratitude  for 
your  kindness,  James ;  and  Mrs.  Cameron  —  how 
shall  I  thank  you  ?  I  only  wish  Duncan  had  the 
comfort  of  knowing  of  your  ready  compliance  with 
his  wishes.  "We  can  mingle  our  prayers  for  our 
dear  absent  ones,  and  strengthen  each  other  to  bear 
our  same  sorrow.  "While  you  are  absent,  I  will  go 
to  the  children  and  communicate  your  intentions." 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

"  I  'm  weary  with  thinking  ! 
With  visions  that  pass 
So  thickly  and  gloomily 
Over  my  brain." 

A  LACK  !  "  exclaimed  Kathleen,  laying  down  her 
-tJk-  iron  and  hastily  gathering  up  the  article  she 
was  smoothing,  "  alack !  I  have  scorched  the  frill 
of  the  Maister's  shirt.  I  hardly  ken  the  right  frae 
the  wrong  o'  anything  o'  late.  The  twa  weeks 
Maister  Duncan  ha'  been  awa'  is  like  as  mony  years. 
I  ne'er  had  the  dread  o'  sic  days  as  these,  Marga- 
ritte." 

"  The  morrow  wi'  be  the  darkest  o'  a',  Kathleen, 
for  "Willy  says  the  search-men  are  comin'.  He  speers 
little  and  kens  a'.  The  Maister  and  the  leddies,  wi' 
the  Fawn,  are  ganging  to  Thistle  Hedge  the  while  ; 
Lochiel  and  the  Doctor  wi'  bide  here  wi'  us." 

"  I  maun  gang  wi'  them,  Margaritte ;  I  fear  I 
canna  be  still  o'  my  speech." 

"I  trow  ye  wad  mak  the  bad  waur  if  ye  open 
your  lips  ;  but  the  Maister  wills  that  we  baith  bide 
here,  and  I  trow  ye  winna  do  ither,  nor  I." 

"  As  ye  will,  Margaritte ;  but  wha  comes  here  ?  " 

"  Some  gooseberries  from  Mr.  Traquair's  garden, 
with  his  compliments,"  said  the  messenger,  respect 
fully  bowing  and  handing  in  a  large  dish  of  fruit. 

179 


180  GLENNAIR.* 

"  I  mis  ken  if  Miss  Amy  wi'  ha'  the  berries  ;  he 
is  the  same  who  sends  the  officers,  Willy  says," 
said  Kathleen,  as  they  stood  gazing  at  each  other  in 
questioning  wonder,  after  the  exit  of  the  man. 
"  That  fellow  is  Jim  Daley  ;  he  gardens  now  for  the 
Traquairs,"  Kathleen  resumed.  "  He  kept  Maister 
Lincoln's  horses  ance  ;  ye  dinna  forget  him,  do  you, 
Margaritte  ?  Mistress  Cameron  missed  mair  than  a 
little  auld  wine,  syne  he  wrought  for  her  at  spring 
tide.  I  shall  nae  wonder  if  he  try  his  wit  a'  Woody 
Glade." 

"  I  ken  him  now,  Kathleen.  I  tell  ye,  Jem  wi'  nae 
be  sae  daft  as  tae  mak  awa'  wi'  onything  there. 
Rogues  can  be  honest  when  it  be  safest." 

"  Well,  carry  in  the  berries,  and  take  the  minute 
to  speak  o'  the  closet  for  Maistress  Cameron  ;  she  is 
sae  cramped  in  the  trunks,  ane  must  take  thought 
for  the  ither,  nowadays."  She  sighed  heavily  and 
returned  to  her  ironing. 

"  I  trow  ye  wi'  hae  these  sent  awa',  Miss  Amy  : 
they  came  in  a  present  frae  Maister  Traquair,"  whis 
pered  the  excited  Margaritte,  exhibiting  the  splendid 
specimens  of  Scottish  culture. 

"  It  is  exceedingly  kind  in  Mr.  Traquair,"  ob 
served  Miss  Graeme,  without  appearing  to  notice  the 
import  of  Margaritte's  query.  "  He  is  desirous  of 
showing  his  friendliness  to  the  family,  while  he  acts 
only  officially  when  averse  to  it ;  he  is  a  very  esti 
mable  man,  and  no  doubt  shrinks  from  the  task 
necessarily  imposed  upon  him." 

"  True,  daughter,"  replied  the  Pastor,  "  Mr.  Tra 
quair  has  manifestly  proved  himself  our  friend  ;  he 


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GLENNAIR.  181 

lias  spared  no  trouble  or  expense  in  his  efforts  to  ob 
tain  the  best  counsel  from  Edinburgh  and  Glasgow." 

"  Was  he  successful  in  his  last  endeavor  ?  "Was 
his  offer  accepted  ?  "  faltered  Edith. 

"  No,  love ;  the  principal  barristers  in  our  chief 
cities  suppose  the  facts  too  well  established  to  be 
controverted,  and  severally  decline  all  interference. 
Our  hope  at  present  is  from  Dundee.  Arthur  Clay- 
bourne,  an  old  classmate  of  mine  and  of  your  father, 
is  examining  into  the  cause,  at  Duncan's  request,  and 
is  willing  to  undertake  for  us.  Claybourne  is  a  man 
of  sound  judgment,  an  eloquent  pleader,  and,  withal, 
a  family  friend." 

Helen  nestled  closely  to  Mr.  Graeme,  upon  whose 
knee  she  was  sitting.  "  Then  he  will  bring  them 
all  home,  he  will,  will  he,  Mr.  Graeme  ?  "  she  asked, 
anxiously. 

With  a  heaving  heart  and  scarcely  articulate 
voice,  he  answered,  "  God  will  bring  them  home, 
darling/' 

"  My  father,"  said  !N"orval  Neilson,  "  was  so  cer 
tain  all  would  be  against  us,  he  spoke  of  a  petition 
to  King  George  for  a  pardon." 

The  eyes  of  Dr.  McMillan  turned  almost  fiercely 
upon  him.  "  That"  he  remarked,  "would  be  verily 
an  admission  of  guilt ;  the  suggestion  had  better  be 
withheld." 

"  My  father  convinced  Mr.  Lincoln  it  would  be  a 
gude  course,  Doctor,"  pursued  the  young  man. 

The  pained  expression  of  his  countenance  was 
noticed  by  the  Pastor,  and  he  answered,  — 

"  I  suppose,  Nbrval,  your  father  and  Mr.  Lincoln 

16 


182  GLENNAIR. 

thought  their  future  course  would  not  only  establish 
their  innocence,  but  their  freedom  would  enable  them 
to  pursue  measures  to  discover  the  perpetrators  of 
the  frauds,  and  ultimately  retrieve  their  characters." 

"  "We  can  but  see,  Dr.  Graeme,"  resumed  JSTorval, 
without  raising  his  eyes,  "  that  an  ignominious  death 
would  stay  every  doubt  of  their  guilt  —  "A  stifled 
groan  from  Edith  arrested  him. 

"  "We  cannot  dread  such  a  result,''  Mrs.  Cameron 
responded  quickly.  "  We  may  reasonably  expect 
much  from  Mr.  Claybourne's  arguments,  and  also 
from  Mr.  Traquair's  interest." 

"  To  his  Majesty,  King  George,  I  would  reluc 
tantly  appeal,"  rejoined  Mr.  Graeme.  "  His  exalted 
views  of  the  supremacy  of  law  would  uphold  a  jury 
in  any  verdict,  most  probably." 

"  It  is  only  to  try,  Doctor  Graeme,  if  the  only 
means  left,"  said  Norval,  sadly. 

Dr.  McMillan  arose.  "  As  you  pass  the  Glade, 
Doctor,  will  you  -do  me  the  favor  —  " 

"  It  would  be  difficult  to  find  the  favor  James  Mc 
Millan  would  not  be  proud  to  execute  for  Amy 
Graeme,"  interrupted  the  Doctor,  extending  his  hand 
for  the  note  she  held.  "  You  wish  me  to  leave  this 
at  the  ofiice  ?  " 

"  If  you  will,  I  will  be  grateful  to  you,"  she  re 
plied. 

There  was  a  touch  of  reproach  in  the  glance,  as 
the  Doctor  bowed  his  good-bye. 

"  What  will  you  with  me,  Kathleen  ?  "  inquired 
Miss  Graeme,  perceiving  the  woman  still  standing, 
and  evidently  trying  to  engage  her  attention. 


GLENN  A  IE.  183 

"  A  wee  while  wi'  ye,  my  young  leddy,"  slie  re 
plied  in  a  hushed  voice.  Amy  followed  her  from 
the  room. 

"  What  is  it,  Kathleen  ?   Has  anything  occurred  ? " 

"  Nae,  nae,  my  bairn, —  only  Mistress  Cameron  is 
so  crampit,  Margaritte  was  sure  if  ye  did  trow,  ye 
wad  gie  us  the  word  tae  lift  the  clothes  fra'  the 
closet.  "Will  we  do  it,  Miss  Amy  ?  The  trunks  o' 
the  Mistress  wi'  hold  them  a'." 

"  Where  is  Mrs.  Cameron  ?"  she  asked,  excitedly. 

"  Gane  wi'  Miss  Edith  tae  your  room.  Poor,  dear 
child  1 "  she  added,  her  eyes  moistening. 

"  I  will  attend  to  it  now,  then,  Kathleen  ;  prepare 
the  trunks  —  I  will  refill  them."  she  said  with  quiv 
ering  lip.  With  a  strange  calmness,  Amy  Graeme 
lifted  from  the  pegs  and  folded  carefully  each  article 
of  her  brother's  clothing.  In  the  arrangement  of  an 
overcoat  she  had  difficulty  ;  the  impediment  was  a 
roll  of  loose  papers  which  she  drew  from  the  pocket. 
Her  eye  fell  upon  the  outer  fold  ;  a  paper  directed  to 
her  brother  in  the  handwriting  of  Norval  N"eilson, 
saying  he  had  succeeded  in  drawing  the  money  over 
Mr.  Traquair's  signature,  to  his  order,  in  his  ab 
sence  from  the  bank,  for  £500 ;  also  many  papers 
with  abbreviated  words,  counselling  great  secrecy 
and  caution, — some  directed  to  Mr.  Lincoln,  evi 
dently  furnishing  information  and  proving  their 
guilt,  while  Duncan  was  doubtless  implicated.  She 
had  too  frequently  seen  the  peculiar  characters  of 
Norval  IsTeilson  to  be  mistaken.  Hastily  she  con 
cealed  the  package  about  her  person,  hearing  the 
step  of  Kathleen. 


184  GLENN  AIR. 

"  I  kenned  it  would  gae  hard  wi'  ye,  pnir  bairn," 
said  the  kind  old  woman,  attributing  the  increased 
pallor  and  agitation  to  the  employment,  —  "will 
ye  nae  gang,  Miss  Amy  ?  I  will  put  a'  smooth  and 
right ;  canna  ye  trust  me  wi'  the  things  ?  " 

"Yes,"  she  stammered,  —  "yes,  —  I  must  not  be 
disturbed  for  the  next  hour,  Kathleen.  I  will  go  to 
your  room." 

In  an  agony  of  mind  indescribable,  she  rushed  to 
the  little  attic  of  the  domestics.  Drawing  the  bolt 
of  the  door,  she  threw  herself  upon  her  knees  at  the 
side  of  their  bed  ;  for  a  short  time  she  remained  in 
silence.  "  Why  —  why  have  I  lived  to  discover 
the  just  implication  of  my  idolized  brother  ?  "  she  at 
length  ejaculated.  Then  rising,  she  found  the  tin 
der-box  belonging  to  the  room.  "Wondering  at  her 
own  strength,  she  succeeded  in  lighting  a  candle 
which  stood  there.  "With  trembling  hands  and 
withered  heart,  she  sat  down  on  the  floor  near  the 
little  stove  (never  used  excepting  in  time  of  sickness) 
to  examine  and  destroy  the  papers. 

There  were  several  communications  from  Mr.  Lin 
coln  advising  ISTorval  how  to  proceed,  —  recommend 
ing  extreme  caution  in  presenting  his  checks.  The 
heart-sickness  on  the  recognition  of  his  signature 
dimmed  her  sight.  "  This,"  she  murmured,  as  she 
unfolded  another,  "  is  indisputably  the  handwrit 
ing  of  Roo;er  Neilson."  With  a  sensation  of  hor- 

o  o 

ror,  she  read, — "Is"o  fear  of  discovery,  my  son; 
Graeme  will  be  your  security  ;  he  will  never  be  sus 
pected." 

Amy  would  have  fainted — might  have  died, — 


GLENNAIR.  185 

but  this  was  an  emergency  where  the  nervous  sys 
tem  seems  superhumanly  empowered  ;  her  strength 
was  aroused  for  action.  She  had  with  intensity 
scrutinized  each  paper,  examined  each  word,  every 
signature  ;  her  heart  revolted  at  the  disclosures  there 
made ;  it  was  undeniable.  These  atrocious  men, 
hypocrites,  villains,  had  degraded,  had  ruined,  had 
murdered  her  brother.  Her  head  reeled,  yet  again 
she  rallied,  and  deliberately  applying  each  paper  to 
the  candle,  threw  it  into  the  stove ;  and  with  pru 
dence  inexplicable  —  with  that  extraordinary  fore 
thought  often  exercised  when  the  mind  is  wrought 
to  the  verge  of  frenzy,  she  saw  the  one  reduced  to 
ashes  before  she  ignited  another.  The  last  ember 
had  died  out ;  with  it  Amy's  strength.  She  ex 
tinguished  her  light,  and  there  remained  no  further 
occasion  for  energy  or  action.  With  a  moan  of  bit 
ter  anguish,  she  fell  prostrate  on  the  floor  where  she 
had  been  sitting.  It  is  written,  "  there  is  a  joy  with 
which  none  intermeddleth."  There  is  such  a  sor 
row.  This  sorrow  filled  the  heart  of  AmyGraeme ; 
she  felt  there  could  be  no  relief  in  communicating  the 
cause  of  her  grief  to  any  being ;  she  must  bear  it 
alone.  "  Oh,  our  Father  ! "  she  ejaculated,  "  pre 
serve  my  reason,  my  shattered  brain  ;  Teach  him  of 
thy  righteousness  and  of  a  judgment  to  come  ;  teach 
me  to  say,  '  Thy  will  be  done.' '  She  arose  after  a 
long,  long  interval  of  silence.  There  was  a  hopeless 
calm  upon  her  features ;  there  was  no  further  out 
break  ;  she  buried  her  discovery  in  her  own  heart, 
and,  returning  to  the  family,  merely  replied  she  "  felt 
chilly,"  to  her  father's  anxious  inquiries.  Her  in- 
16  * 


186  GLENNAIK. 

creased  dejection  was  thought  the  natural  result  of 
circumstances  ;  yet  Mrs.  Cameron  remarked  to  Dr. 
McMillan,  "There  is  a  sternness  in  Amy's  grief 
entirely  foreign  to  her  character,  and  her  aversion 
to  all  society  is  quite  alarming.  That  of  ISTorval 
Neilson  seems  peculiarly  distasteful  to  her." 

"  Others  have  felt  Amy's  estranged  manner,"  was 
his  reply,  "  which  I  think  is  independent  of  recent 
occurrences.  Amy  Graeme  has  singularly  changed 
since  the  death  of  her  mother ;  there  is  a  capri- 
ciousness  never  observable  before ;  she  sometimes  re 
ceives  me  with  all  her  native  urbanity  and  friendli 
ness, —  oftener  with  marked  reserve,  to  me  unac 
countable." 

"  I  have  noticed  no  great  peculiarity,  Doctor.  She 
is  entirely  void  of  all  hope  regarding  her  brother. 
She  insisted  on  remaining,  and  followed  the  officers 
employed  to  inspect  the  house  from  room  to  room. 
Kathleen  told  me  she  had  violent  hysterics  after 
they  had  gone ;  but  she  has  not  named  them  since, 
and  never  speaks  of  Duncan.  Indeed,  she  seldom 
utters  a  word  upon  any  subject.  Edith  is  greatly 
distressed  for  her  ;  she,  poor  child,  endeavors  to  bear 
up  because  her  father  so  earnestly  besought  she 
would  for  his  sake.  Amy  appears  to  have  no  mo 
tive.  Her  father  is  himself  crushed  to  the  earth, 
and  the  very  life  of  Lochiel  is  ebbing  away."  En 
tirely  overcome,  Mrs.  Cameron  gave  way  to  an  un 
controllable  gush  of  emotion.  Dr.  McMillan  sat  by 
her,  sympathizingly  silent.  After  some  time,  Mrs. 
Cameron  having  given  vent  to  her  feelings,  resumed : 
"  My  poor  baby  is  the  sole  gleam  of  sunlight  we 


GLENNAIR.  187 

have,  Doctor ;  Edith  acknowledges  she  is  a  tie  to 
existence,  and  she  sometimes  succeeds  in  beguiling 
Amy  into  a  little  talk." 

"  Sweet,  tiny  Fawn,"  said  the  Doctor,  dropping  his 
eyes  to  conceal  the  tears  her  words  had  occasioned  ; 
"  her  little  pensive  face  reflects  the  sorrow  surround 
ing  her.  Helen  herself  requires  change  of  scene, 
Mrs.  Cameron." 

"  I  am  sensible  of  that,  Doctor  ;  but  Helen  must 
not,  cannot  be  wanted  here.  I  do  not  think  she 
could  be  persuaded  again  from  her  cousin ;  she  is 
wrapt  up  in  '  sister  dear  ; '  she  is  essential  to  Edith  ; 
she  would  never  walk  but  for  that  child,  and  Amy 
is  frequently  induced  by  her  persuasive  manner  to 
join  them." 

"  Amy  !  —  you  surprise  me,"  replied  the  Doctor ; 
"  I  have  tried  every  inducement  and  failed." 

"  It  is  her  winning  childishness  ;  they  cannot  with 
stand  her.  '  Take  me  to  walk,  sweet  Miss  Amy,' 
or,  '  Do,  please,  dear  sister,  I  am  so  tired ! '  The 
child's  confident  expectation  of  seeing  them  '  all 
very  soon '  has  a  happy  influence,  too.  She  asked 
Mr.  Traquair  yesterday  '  how  many  days  before  you 
will  bring  my  uncle,  and  Mr.  Duncan,  and  NorvaPs 
father,  home  ? '  He  won  her  heart  and  her  belief  by 
telling  her  it  would  be  done  in  a  very  few  days,  if 
he  could  do  it  himself;  that  he  would  willingly  give 
half  of  all  his  money  to  bring  all,  or  even  one  of 
them  to  her.  She  climbed  instantly  upon  his  knee, 
and  kissing  him  eagerly,  said  in  her  earnest,  plain 
tive  voice, —  'Go  then,  do  go,  Mr.  Traquair ;  give 
every  bit  of  all  your  money,  and  when  I  grow  big  I 


188  GLENNAIR. 

will  pay  you  all  of  it  back  again.  Will  you  ?  —  will 
you?'" 

"  What  could  he  answer?  "  asked  the  Doctor. 

" '  It  would  not  be  enough,  little  Helen.'  The 
child  looked  anxiously  and  curiously  into  his  face 
for  a  moment,  and  then  so  innocently  inquired,  — 
'  Has  n't  anybody  got  some  more  ? '  I  then  called 
her  away." 

The  Doctor  sighed,  "  The  directors  and  officers 
have  exercised  great  forbearance,  believing,  as  they 
do,  Mrs.  Cameron." 

"  Yes  —  excepting  Robert  Dunbar  ;  he  is  impla 
cable  and  quite  angry  at  Mungo  Robertson  for  ad 
vising  leniency.  He  is  convinced  Duncan  Graeme 
has  been  deluded.  His  family  all  differ  from  him, 
yet  dare  not  express  their  opinion  —  the  Laird  is  so 
exacting." 

"  A  real  Scotchman  —  firm  and  upright — -  show 
ing  no  quarters  to  any  other  —  with  a  heart  to  hold 
a  world  of  such." 

Mrs.  Cameron  remaining  silent,  the  Doctor  re 
sumed  :  "  I  noticed  the  name  of  Claybourne  among 
the  coach -passengers  from  Dundee." 

"  Lochiel  mentioned  it,  and  we  tremble  for  the 
result  of  his  investigation,  Doctor ;  an  unfavorable 
decision  will  be  death  to  my  poor  child." 

Dr.  McMillan  walked  toward  the  window. 

"  What  is  your  expectation,  Doctor  ? "  Mrs.  Cam 
eron  asked  softly. 

The  Doctor  turning,  again  stood  before  her. 
"  None  from  Mr.  Claybourne,  Mrs.  Cameron.  The 
perpetrators  did  riot  forget  to  raise  a  barrier  to  all 


GLENN  AIR.  189 

legal  proceedings  ;  proofs  are  too  well  authenticated 
to  admit  of  controversy.  Keally,  Mrs.  Cameron, 
some  of  tlie  notes  purporting  to  be  written  by  Mr. 
Lincoln  might  stagger  his  own  sister." 

"  I  imagine  not,  sir,"  she  replied  coldly ;  "  and 
those  in  the  handwriting  of  Duncan  Graeme,  would 
they  disturb  the  faith  of  his  sister,  think  you  ?  I 
.trow  not ;  or  would  the  belief  of  Edith  be  unsettled 
by  witnessing  them  all.  Dr.  McMillan  ?  " 

"Pardon  me,  Mrs.  Cameron,"  said  the  Doctor, 
"  I  spoke  unguardedly ;  it  is  a  mystery  none  can 
fathom." 

"  It  is  a  plot  of  incomparable  iniquity,  indeed, 
Doctor.  How  the  papers  and  coins  could  have  been 
introduced  into  our  house,  has  yet  to  be  unravelled. 
There  is,  as  you  w^ell  know,  no  other  than  our  ordi 
nary  mode  of  access.  Poor,  ignorant  old  Nanny, 
although  possessing  so  much  shrewdness,  insists  the 
fairies  are  the  operatives.  She  '  hae  heard  fearfu' 
souns'  and  seen  fearfu'  sights  o'  nights  o'erhead.' ' 

Dr.  McMillan  smiled  gravely.  Stroking  his  hands 
over  his  knees,  and  rising,  he  said  he  had  several 
sick  folks  to  visit,  and  would  like  to  meet  Mr.  Clay- 
bourne  in  his  interview  with  Traquair.  "  I  will  see 
you  this  evening,  Mrs.  Cameron,"  he  said,  after  his 
'  good  morning,'  "  and  report  his  decision  relative 
to  his  acceptance  of  the  cause." 

Dr.  McMillan  arrived  at  "Woody  Glade  just  in 
time  to  be  introduced  to  the  barrister  from  Dundee, 
at  the  hall-door,  as  he  and  Mr.  Traquair  were  start 
ing  for  the  manor  of  Glennair. 

"  How  opportune,  McMillan,"  exclaimed  the  lat- 


190  GLENNAIR. 

ter,  cordially  clasping  liis  hand.  "  It  is  essential  I 
should  be  at  the  Bank  ;  will  you  do  me  the  kindness 
to  present  Mr.  Claybourne  to  his  old  friend,  our 
Pastor  ? " 

"  Mr.  Traquair  informs  me,  very  regretfully,"  ob 
served  the  lawyer,  as  they  walked  through  Firwood 
crags,  — "  yes,  very  regretfully,  that  the  course  of 
your  Pastor's  son  has  been  rather  downward  of  late, 
and  from  all  the  documents  he  has  shown  me,  I  fear 
his  guilt  is  too  palpable  to  admit  of  defence.  It  will 
require  some  time  to  examine  into  the  affair." 

There  was  a  reluctant  response  to  its  truth  in  the 
mind  of  the  Doctor,  on  account  of  Duncan's  con 
stant  intercourse  with  Lincoln  and  knowledge  of  his 

O 

retreat ;  but  prudently  checking  his  assent  to  its 
probability,  answered,  —  "From  all  my  intercourse 
with  Duncan  Graeme,  I  should  judge  him  entirely 
unaltered  ;  he  is  the  same  inimitable  son  and  brother, 
and,  until  suspected  in  this  matter,  he  held  an  ele 
vated  position  in  the  public  mind.  Did  Mr.  Traquair 
mention  in  what  way  he  had  strayed,  or  how  he  had 
retrograded  ?  He  himself  pronounced  young  Graeme 
the  envied  and  enviable  of  the  parish  a  few  months 
since." 

"  Maister  Traquair  spake  confidentially  ;  he  said 
he  desired  to  be  merciful,  but  he  had  ascertained  of 
a  truth  that  the  youth  had  daily  communication 
with  Lincoln  and '  ]STeilson  before  their  imprison 
ment  ;  that  he  knew  and  visited  their  place  of  con 
cealment,  and  that  his  intercourse  with  them  had 
led  to  the  discovery  of  their  retreat  —  Goblin  Cavern, 
as  we  called  the  place  in  my  boyhood.  He  also  told 


GLENN  A  IK.  191 

me  Graeme  was  seen  bribing  the  doorkeeper,  to 
permit  him  to  say  a  few  words  to  them  after  their 
capture." 

"  That,  sir,"  returned  the  Doctor,  "  was  in  con 
nection  with  his  daughter,  most  probably.  I  recol 
lect  Duncan  bringing  a  note  from  Mr.  Lincoln  to 
her  the  same  evening  —  perhaps  the  bribe  was  a 
gratuitous  addition:  human -nature  is  too  ready  to 
accelerate  the  ruin  of  the  falling." 

"And  the  same  propensity  to  exalt  the  rising. 
This  is  a  strange  world,  my  friend,  that  he  whom 
I  judged  of  almost  unexampled  probity,  with  the 
highly  esteemed  gardener  of  a  neighboring  parish, 
and  the  model  for  all  sons,  Duncan  Graeme,  are 
charged  with  crimes  of  deepest  dye,  by  those  whose 
character  for  truth  and  honor  are  indisputable. 
The  counsel  versus  the  Bank  will  have  little 
strength.  "What  family  has  Hugh  Lincoln,  sir  ?  " 

"A  sister  and  an  only  daughter, — now  residents 
at  the  manse,  —  with  a  little  child  of  Mrs.  Cameron." 

"  I  recollect  the  rumor  of  her  extreme  beauty 
reached  Dundee  with  the  downfall  of  the  father." 

"  Mr.  Graeme  has  observed,  and  is  coming  toward 
us,  Mr.  Claybourne." 

The  meeting  of  the  friends  was  sad  indeed.  The 
numerous  lines  and  deep  furrows  told  of  the  suffer 
ings  of  Glennair's  minister.  Although  his  early 
friend  gave  no  expression  to  his  thoughts,  Mr. 
Graeme  read  them  in  his  countenance. 

"  Time  has  left  some  traces,  Arthur,"  he  remarked, 
"but  trouble  has  outstripped  him, — such  trouble 
as  will  soon  close  my  pilgrimage." 


192  GLENNAIR. 

\ 

"  I  hope  I  may  be  able  to  do  more  than  sympa 
thize  with  you,  Malcolm,  and  we  had  better  suspend 
our  judgment  in  the  case  of  our  friends.  As  regards 
appearance,  none  of  us  realize  time's  inroads  upon 
ourselves,  Malcolm :  I  might  very  probably  have 
passed  with  you  for  my  father." 

"  Considering  the  long  time  we  have  been  sepa 
rated,  Arthur,  you  have  surprisingly  little  changed ; 
yours  has  been  a  lot  of  uninterrupted  comfort." 

"  His  goodness  and  maircy  have  followed  me  so 
far,  Malcolm,  and  I  trust  great  maircy  may  be  in 
store  for  you  ;  but  I  shall  prefer  attending  the  first 
sitting  of  the  court,  to-morrow,  before  I  pass  any 
judgment.  The  bills  are  regularly  filed,  and  will 
be  brought  out  in  their  order.  My  whole  interest 
is  awakened,  and  so  will  be  also  any  skill  I  may 
have,  to  overturn  the  opposing  counsel."  There  was 
not  very  much  more  said  during  the  visit  of  the 
lawyer,  yet  his  words  had  laid  the  foundation  for 
some  little  hope. 

The  morning  came,  and  with  it  the  bright  sun 
shine  of  a  cloudless,  frosty  spring  day.  Amy 
Graeme  closed  the  blind ;  with  clasped  hands  and 
throbbing  heart  she  turned  from  the  window.  The 
family  met  at  prayers,  and  at  table  few  sentences 
were  interchanged.  Then  each  sought  the  solitude 
of  her  own  chamber,  while  Mr.  Graeme  and  Lochiel 
wended  their  way  in  silence  to  the  Court-House. 
The  face  of  the  father  was  buried  suddenly  in  his 
hands  at  sight  of  Duncan,  —  his  own  Duncan,  a 
prisoner  at  the  bar.  For  some  moments  he  was 
unable  to  raise  his  eyes,  but  when  they  did  meet 


GLENN  AIR.  193 

those  of  his  son,  there  was  the  same  clear,  calm  ex 
pression  of  "  not  guilty  "  to  be  read  there,  as  fell 
upon  the  ear  when  the  question  was  demanded  by 
the  judge. 

The  gaze  of  Mr.  Lincoln  was  upon  vacancy  when 
the  solemn  answer  was  required  of  him  to  "Guilty? 
or  not  guilty?"  Quickly  turning  to  the  sound  of 
his  name,  he  replied  deliberately,  almost  sternly, 
"  Guilty  would  find  a  universal  belief  here,  yet  the 
tribunal  will  be  set  where  my  '  not  guilty '  will  be 
verified  throughout  eternity,  and  mine  accusers  put 
to  shame  and  everlasting  contempt." 

The  attention  of  Neilson  had  been  wholly  ab 
sorbed  in  his  master ;  twice  he  was  named  before  he 
listened  to  the  question  from  the  bench, — "Roger 
Neilson  —  guilty?  or  not  guilty?  " 

"As  guiltless  as  my  fellow-prisoners,"  was  his 
answer  ;  "  but  as  weel  gather  the  drops  from  a  sieve 
as  plead  innocent  here  ;  aye,  ye  may  convict,  ye  may 
condemn,  ye  may  sentence  us  all  to  the  death ;  but 
for  all,  ye  canna  mak  ane  of  us  what  ye  think  ye 
ken  us  to  be.  We  are  nae  guilty  of  any  of  the 
charges  ye  have  read ;  and  ye  will  ane  day  all  ken 
I  speak  naething  but  the  truth." 

Roger  wiped  the  drops  from  his  broad  forehead, 
and  turned  again  toward  the  object  of  his  intense 
interest — Mr.  Lincoln,  who  stood  the  very  person 
ification  of  sadness,  his  hand  hanging  over  the 
shoulder  of  young  Graeme. 

There  was  some  weariness  manifested  in  the 
court,  and  Mr.  Claybourne  seemed  quite  restless, 
while  Mr.  Grant,  counsel  for  the  Bank,  went  leisurely 

17  N 


194  GLENN  AIR. 

and  tediously  through  even  the  structure  of  the 
building,  and  all  the  arrangements  of  the  banking 
company.  lie  at  length  mentioned  the  contriv 
ance  of  a  safe  within  a  closet,  having  a  door  of 
narrower  dimensions,  to  prevent  it  from  being  pur 
loined  bodily,  but  which  had  been  done  through 
the  ingenuity  of  one  or  more  of  the  prisoners  now 
at  the  bar. 

"As  counsel  for  the  defence,  I  would  ask,"  said 
Mr.  Claybourne,  "  by  what  imaginable  method 
could  a  box  of  greater  magnitude  than  the  aperture 
be  taken  through  ?  " 

"  By  removing  and  replacing  the  surrounding 
panels,"  replied  Mr.  Grant,  with  a  shrug  of  con 
tempt. 

"  With  the  leave  of  the  bench,  we  will  inquire  if, 
in  the  removal  and  replacing  of  said  panels,  the 
residents  of  the  dwellings  convenient  might  not  have 
heard,  and  been  curious  to  learn  the  occasion  of  the 
unusual  noise  at  that  hour  of  the  night  ?  " 

"  There  was  no  inquiry,  and  the  safe  was  re 
moved,"  returned  the  barrister ;  "  how,  we  are  not 
bound  to  inquire  ;  enough  that  it  is  no  longer  there. 
After  six  weeks  allowed  the  learned  counsel  for  in 
vestigation,  it  might  be  supposed  he  had  fully  ac 
quainted  himself  with  all  the  details." 

"  It  is  scarcely  needful  to  say  to  the  able  speaker 
from  Dundee,"  said  Mr.  Reid,  "  the  absence  of  the 
chest  is  conclusive  evidence  it  was  carried  off;  how, 
is  not  the  question,  but  by  whom." 

At  this  juncture  a  slip  of  paper  was  produced, 
corresponding  with  that  used  by  the  Cashier  of  the 


GLENNAIR.  195 

Bank.     "  This,"  resumed  Mr.  Grant,  "  is  minus  sis- 

*  *  O 

nature.  It  is  giving  directions  to  a  man  named 
Roger,  to  be  punctually  at  the  eastern  vault  at  11 
o'clock,  P.  M.  The  slip  is  fitted  precisely  to  this 
sheet,  found,  on  investigation,  in  the  desk  of  Hugh 
Lincoln,  the  late  Cashier ;  and  who  will  dispute  the 
handwriting  ?  " 

Mr.  Claybourne  involuntarily  started  as  he  sur 
veyed  the  paper  in  question ;  the  characters  were 
perfectly  familiar  to  him  —  he  could  not  but  recog 
nize  the  hand  of  his  early  companion :  yet,  instantly 
recovering  self-command,  he  asked,  "  Could  not 
others  have  had  access  to  the  desk  of  Mr.  Lin 
coln?" 

"  Our  case  does  not  rest  upon  so  slight  a  basis, 
sir ;  a  brief  examination  of  these  more  important 
documents  will  substantiate  in  your,  as  in  our 
minds,  the  proofs  of  the  guilt  of  the  Cashier,  the 
porter,  and  his  son.  At  a  later  date,  others  have 
been  discovered,  leaving  no  room  to  doubt  that  the 
eldest  son  of  the  most  worthy,  much-beloved  pastor 
of  Glennair  has  forged  very  extensively.  We  refer 
you  to  papers  discovered,  with  a  great  number  of 
missing  coins,  in  a  secret  drawer  of  his  private  'desk 
at  the  Bank  since  the  sitting  of  the  court.  Loose 
papers  also,  drawn  from  an  old  boot  by  some  chil 
dren  at  play,  in  a  garret  at  Thistle  Hedge,  has  re 
vealed  to  you  the  enormity  of  Lincoln's  duplicity, 
and  also  that  of  Norval  Neilson,  who  has  so  far 
eluded  justice." 

There  was  a  long  period  of  painful  silence.  The 
head  of  the  distressed  father  had  sunk  upon  his 


196  GLENN  AIR. 

knees ;  Lochiel  stood  beside  him,  Iris  eyes  earnestly 
fixed  upon  the  countenance  of  Mr.  Claybourne ;  he 
was  obviously  disquieted  by  the  revelation  in  the 
papers  before  him ;  the  occasional  change  of  color 
and  compressed  lip,  spoke  the  unfavorable  result  of 
his  research. 

It  was  a  relief  when  his  voice  broke  upon  the 
stillness.  "  Upon  more  than  one  of  these  papers 
there  are  spots  of  whiting,  and  many  of  them  are 
quite  soiled  ;  it  would  seem  they  had  passed  through 
other  than  the  fingers  of  the  supposed  writers." 

"  That,  sir,"  replied  the  opposing  lawyer,  "  was 
noticed,  discussed,  and  accounted  for:  the  garret 
had  been  cleaned  after  their  concealment, — the 
boots  also  were  bespattered  with  the  same  wash. 
They  had  been  the  playthings  of  several  children 
before  presented  to  us  ;  —  they,  no  doubt,  are  ac 
countable  for  the  blemishes." 

The  cheek  of  the  Dundee  barrister  blanched  as 
he  slowly  arose  from  his  seat  by  the  table.  Folding 
the  numerous  documents,  one  in  the  other,  he  placed 
them  again  in  the  hand  from  which  he  had  received 
them. 

"The  court  will  be  adjourned  until  to-morrow," 
was  announced,  "  when  the  trial  will  be  continued." 

The  carriage  of  Dr.  McMillan  was  considerately 
sent  to  convey  the  Pastor  home.  Mr.  Claybourne 
and  the  broken-hearted  Lochiel  attended  him. 
There  was  a  hush  amid  the  crowd  as  Mr.  Graeme 
left  the  court-room  ;  subsequently,  group  after  group 
filed  off  in  different  directions,  discussing  at  large 
the  downfall  of  Duncan  Graeme. 


GLENNAIR.  197 

"  It  was  a  sair  pity,"  said  one,  "  that  ane  so  young 
would  hae  the  ruin  o'  hisself,  and  sic  a  situation  all 
maun  ken  would  hae  driven  him  daft." 

Such  was  the  now  genera^  opinion  of  the  selection 
of  young  Graeme  to  this  responsible  position  in  the 
Bank.  He  of  wrhom  language  was  too  meagre  to 
find  sufficient  plaudits  a  little  while  since,  was  now 
the  subject  of  universal  scorn  and  reproach. 

A  tight  grasp  of  the  hand  that  had  held  his 
during  the  ride,  was  the  only  recognition  of  the 
presence  of  his  friend  by  Mr.  Graeme.  He  retired 
to  his  study  immediately,  whither  Amy  followed. 
Lochiel,  rushing  to  his  own  chamber,  gave  vent  to 
his  overflowing  grief. 

"  My  sister,  Mrs.  MacAlpine,  has  desired  me  to 
insist  upon  your  making  your  sojourn  with  her,  Mr. 
Claybourne,"  said  Dr.  McMillan  ;  "  but  in  our  Pas 
tor's  family  you  can  hardly  be  wanted  at  this  trying 
time :  I  would  urge  your  remaining  here,  sir." 

"  Wherever  you  think  best,  Doctor ;  the  only 
solace  I  can  offer  is  my  prayers." 

"Is  our  cause  then  hopeless?"  Mrs.  Cameron  in 
quired,  with  quivering  lip. 

"  I  have  been  shown  no  accusation  against  Mr. 
Lincoln-  meriting  capital  punishment,  my  dear 
madam,"  replied  Mr.  Claybourne.  "  He  may  be 
imprisoned  for  an  indefinite  period.  The  condem 
nation  of  the  youth  is  inevitable." 

The  timely  aid  of  Dr.  McMillan  prevented  the  fall 
of  Edith  to  the  floor.  The  swoon  was  deep,  and 
baffled  every  effort  to  subdue  it,  and  the  Doctor 
almost  desired  she  might  never  be  restored  to  con- 


-198  GLENN  AIR. 

sciousness  ;  but  she  was,  and  to  a  sense  of  desolation 
unendurable. 

Mr.  Claybourne,  supposing,  in  the  absence  of  Mr. 
Graeme's  family,  he  might  make  the  communica 
tion,  now  assiduously  endeavored  to  retrieve  his 
error.  The  attentions  of  the  Doctor,  too,  were  un 
remitting  ;  it  was  his  talent  always  to  say  and  to  do 
the  right  thing  at  the  right  place.  Fruit  and  flow 
ers  from  the  hot-house  of  Mr.  Traquair  were  daily 
offerings,  with  his  kindly  inquiries  for  their  welfare. 

The  week  previous  to  that  of  the  decision  of  the 
court,  Mr.  Traquair  appeared  in  person,  with  an 
especial  request  to  see  Miss  Lincoln. 

Before  the  servant  had  left  the  room,  Miss  Edith 
lingered,  looking  toward  her  aunt  for  encourage 
ment  to  decline  the  visit. 

"  You  had  better  see  him,  dear,"  was  Mrs.  Cam 
eron's  reply ;  "  it  would  seem  ungrateful  to  refuse, 
and  he  may  have  something  important  to  say  to 
you." 

Mr.  Traquair,  instantly  rising  on  her  entrance, 
advanced  to  meet  her.  "  You  will  pardon  my  ap 
parent  intrusion,  my  dear  Miss  Lincoln,"  he  said, 
leading  her  to  a  seat,  and  placing  one  beside  it ; 
"  the  object  of  my  visit  is  to  prove  the  sincerity  of 
the  interest  I  have  taken  in  your  welfare." 

"  We  all  have  perfect  confidence  in  your  sincerity, 
Mr.  Traquair,"  she  replied  ;  "  although  your  efforts 
to  befriend  us  have  been  unavailing,  it  has  not  in 
the  slightest  diminished  our  gratitude." 

"  Your  father,  Miss  Lincoln,"  he  resumed,  after 
recognizing  gracefully  her  polite  reply,  "  has  been 


GLENNAIR. 

convicted  of  fraud  only,  as  you  well  know,  which 
we  all  feel  subject  of  thankfulness."  (Miss  Lincoln 
looked  bewildered.)  "  My  kinsman,  Otho  Traquair," 
he  continued,  at  the  same  time  producing  a  folded 
paper,  which  he  turned  and  twisted  in  his  fingers, 
and  then  laid  upon  the  table  before  her,  —  "this 
relative  of  mine  holds  this  check  over  my  head, 
declaring  unless  the  amount  he  has  lost  by  Mr.  Lin 
coln  is  refunded,  he  will  present  this  check,  forged 
by  Mr.  Lincoln,  before  the  court  to-morrow ;  yet 
do  not,  I  beseech  you,  be  agitated,  my  dear  Miss 
Lincoln.  I  have  come  to  convey  comforting,  not  ex 
citing  intelligence.  My  cousin  Otho  has  consented 
to  receive  Woody  Glade,  with  its  improvements,  in 
lieu  of  his  losses,  which  I  am  ready  to  transfer  to 
him  this  day,  and  not  only  save  your  father  from 
the  imputation  of  forgery,  but  secure  him  from  any 
penalty  whatever, — giving  him  immediate  freedom 
and  acquittal." 

"Heaven  bless  you!"  ejaculated  Edith,  "words 
cannot  express  my  gratitude.  How  shall  I  thank 
you,  our  noble  preserver?" 

"  I  need  no  thanks,  my  dear  Miss  Edith ;  it  re 
mains  with  you  to  establish  and  confirm  your  father's 
freedom,  or  to  shroud  his  destiny  in  deepest  dark 
ness.  That  Hugh  Lincoln  is  a  free  man,  or  dies  upon 
the  scaffold,  is  his  daughter's  fiat." 

"  In  mercy  explain  yourself,  Mr.  Traquair,"  she 
gasped.  "  Why  ?  —  how ?  —  how  am  I —  how  can  J 
save  or  destroy  ?  Keep  me  not  in  suspense,  I  im- 
plore,  —  my  head  reels." 

"  The  obscurity  of  my  name,  my  parentage,  my 


200  QLENNAIR. 

humble  origin,  Miss  Edith,  induced  your  father  to 
deny  me  the  boon  I  once  asked  of  him  ;  the  same 
boon  I  entreat  of  his  daughter  herself.  For  the  pos 
session  of  your  hand,  Miss  Edith,  I  am  willing  to 
encounter  poverty,  to  toil  for  my  daily  bread  ;  I  give 
in  exchange  all  my  lands.  Become  my  bride,  and 
you  save  your  father  from  an  ignominious  death.  I 
am  well  aware,  Miss  Lincoln,  although  your  father 
has  not  been  falsely  accused,  he  is  an  honest  man  ; 
he  has  been  deceived,  deluded  by  Duncan  Graeme 
and  —  " 

"  Forbear  ! "  she  exclaimed,  "  in  pity  forbear. 
Father  in  heaven,  teach  me  how  to  act."  She 
buried  her  face  in  her  hands.  Mr.  Traquair  sat  in 
silence  a  long  interval ;  at  length  he  said,  in  very 
subdued  tones,  "  "Will  you  that  I  show  you  the  check 
and  the  transfer  deeds  drawn,  Miss  Lincoln  ?  I  am 
persuaded  you  will  be  directed  to  decide  aright.  My 
life,  my  happiness,  is  dependent  upon  your  yea ;  and 
what  possible  good  can  be  effected  by  your  refusal  ? 
I  plead,  I  conjure  you,  Miss  Edith,  to  give  your  as 
sent.  By  the  ardent  love  I  bear  you, — for  the 
acquittal  of  your  beloved  father,  —  speak  the  one 
assenting  word,  and  all  is  well."  He  held  one  hand 
in  a  tight  clasp,  —  with  the  other  she  covered  her 
eyes ;  drawing  the  one  from  his,  and  clasping  her 
hands  together,  she  exclaimed,  — 

"  Save  me  from  perjury,  O  my  Father !  give  me 
entire  submission  to  Thy  will ;  give  me  strength  of 
purpose  —  strength  to  act."  Her  eyes  fell  upon  the 
parchment ;  Mr.  Traquair  remarked,  as  his  eye  fol 
lowed  hers,  "  That  is  the  transfer  to  Otho  Traquair  ; 


GLENNAIR.  201 

this,"  he  added,  pointing  to  a  smaller  paper  near  her, 
"  is  the  check  in  question.  Decide,  dearest  Edith," 
he  whispered, —  "decide  mercifully  for  me,  merci 
fully  for  your  father." 

Her  dark  eye  glittered  ;  her  purpose  was  formed 
on  the  instant,  and  the  check  as  suddenly  grasped 
and  committed  to  the  flames. 

"  Edith  Lincoln ! "  shouted  Mr.  Traquair,  dart 
ing  forward.  He  seized  the  paper  and  rescued  it, 
scorched,  and  with  scarcely  a  word  legible.  "  That 
was  a  daring  deed,"  he  said  ;  "  none  other  could  have 
defied  me." 

Receding  a  few  steps,  she  replied  with  haughty 
bitterness,  —  "A  deed  saving  me  from  perjury,  you 
from  beggary,  and  the  soul  of  your  kinsman  from 
the  foul  stain  of  murder  !  "  Closing  the  door  upon 
him,  she  rushed  to  the  apartment  and  into  the  arms 
of  her  astonished  aunt.  Without  awaiting  any  in 
quiries,  Edith  poured  into  that  sympathizing  bosom 
the  details  of  her  interview  with  the  paying-teller 
of  Glennair's  Banking;  House. 

O 

"  My  darling  child,"  said  the  weeping  aunt,  fold 
ing  her  closely  to  her,  "  you  have  verily  been  shielded 
from  the  weapons  of  the  destroyer ;  you  have  indeed 
resisted  the  great  adversary." 

"  Oh,  Aunt,  —  Aunt  Edith,  —  he  is  not  saved  ; 
father  is  not  saved.  I,  /  have  confirmed,  I  have 
sealed  his  ruin." 

"  My  own  Edith,  our  friend  and  counsellor  saw 
only  the  papers  condemning  the  one  ;  there  was  and 
is  nothing  lacking  to  sentence  the  other ;  no  propi 
tiation  can  be  found  ;  your  self-sacrifice  would  have 


202  GLENNAIE. 

availed  nought ;  Providence  interfered,  my  Edith  ; 
in  that  Providence  still  trust." 

"  Aunt,  he  said  the  offence  was  defalcation,  not 
forgery." 

"  Mr.  Claybourne  is  since  differently  informed  ;  the 
sacrifice  of  yourself  would  have  embittered  the  rem 
nant  of  his  days,  Edith  ;  his  life,  no  human  power 
that  will  be  exerted  can  lengthen.  I  say  it,  love,  to 
save  you  from  any  remorseful  feeling  with  regard  to 
your  conduct  to-day ;  and  moreover,  Traquair  can 
not  be  ignorant  of  this.  I  fear  he  is  not  all  he  rep 
resents  himself  toward  us." 

"  Why  did  father  so  dislike  him,  aunt  ?  His  un 
precedented  kindness  since  our  misfortunes  has  dis 
posed  me  to  think  dear  father  was  prejudiced." 

"  Until  the  proceedings  of  this  day,  my  child,  I 
too  have  been  induced  to  look  upon  him  more  favor 
ably  ;  yet  I  never  knew  your  father  to  err  in  judg 
ment  with  respect  to  character,  and  he  always  held 
him  at  a  distance  as  an  evil-disposed  person.  Cir 
cumstances  unfold  intentions  ;  his  have  ever  been  to 
supplant  Duncan  Graeme.  The  obscurity  of  his  ori 
gin  might  have  had  some  weight  with  your  father, 
yet  independent  of  it,  and  of  Duncan's  claim,  he 
believed  Traquair  to  have  acted  dishonorably  in 
some  business  transactions,  and  he  found  him  selfish 
and  untruthful.  He  scorned  the  man,  rather  than 
the  name  of  Traquair ;  yet  he  has  eminent  talents, 
superior  intellect,  is  well-looking,  and  has  a  good 
address,  and  withal,  has  amassed,  somehow,  great 
wealth." 

"  Who  is  he,  aunt  ?  of  what  family,  or  clan  ?  " 


GLEXNAIE.  203 

"Nobody  knows, — not  even  himself,  —  though 
he  says  his  possessions  have  come  to  him  by  collat 
eral  inheritance.  It  is  said  in  Glennair,  he  is  the 
nephew  or  grandson  of  a  poor,  worthy  boatman  from 
Wmdermere.  I  only  know  that  Robert  Dunbar, 
meeting  with  him  and  noticing  his  cleverness,  re 
solved  to  educate  him,  which  he  did,  and  by  his 
influence  promoted  him  to  the  situation  he  holds  in 
the  Bank.  I  never  felt  or  took  any  interest  in,  and 
have  seen  little  of  him  till  of  late.  His  cloven  foot 
was  certainly  quite  visible  to-day." 

"Has  he  any  power  —  any  influence,  dear  aunt  ? 
Can  he  do  us  any  injury?  " 

"  It  is  not  in  the  ability  of  a  human  being  to  add 
to  our  woes  now,  love."  ^ There  was  a  dash  of  bit 
terness  in  the  tone,  unusual  to  Mrs.  Cameron.  Edith 
well  understood  the  words  and  their  bitterness  ;  she 
bowed  her  head  upon  her  aunt's  knee. 


CHAPTER  IX. 

"  Purity  of  motive  and  nobility  of  mind 
Shall  rarely  condescend 
To  prove  its  rights  and  prate  of  wrongs, 
Or  evidence  its  worth  to  others." 

aOOD  Kathleen  surely  will  find  Miss  Amy's  bon 
net.  The  morning  is  so  fine,  you  will  ride  with 
me,  Amy;  the  air  is  invigorating  —  will  you  not 
oblige  me  at  the  request  of  your  father?  "  All  this 
Dr.  McMillan  urged  coming  into  the  kitchen,  draw 
ing  his  riding-whip  through  his  fingers.  "  I  know 
I  have  taken  you  unawares,  but  leave  these  opera 
tions  and  come  try  the  benefit  of  exercise,  Amy." 

"  Why  do  you  or  father  ask  me,  Doctor  ? "  she 
inquired,  mournfully  ;  "  how  can  I  go  ?  " 

"  Very  few  persons  are  stirring  yet,  Amy ;  we  will 
ride  toward  Tristy  Loch  and  avoid  any ;  the  exer 
cise  will  create  the  strength  needful  to  sustain  your 
father." 

"With  Kathleen's  assistance,  in  a  few  moments 
Amy  was  equipped,  in  pursuance  of  the  wish  of  her 
father,  and  the  desire  to  be  strengthened  for  his 
service.  „ 

"  Will  I  nae  fetch  a  chair,  Doctor  ?  "  inquired  the 
old  woman. 

"  No,  Kathleen,  no  necessity,"  replied  the  Doctor, 
raising  Amy  between  his  hands  with  entire  ease  and 
seating  her  in  the  saddle.  "  I  thought  it  better  to 

204 


GLENKAIR.  205 

bring  the  pony  of  Miss  Dunbar ;  she  will  not  need 
him,  as  she  expects  to  make  a  few  day's  visit  among 
the  Peaks  ;  I  am  to  accompany  her  at  noon,  and  that 
will  be  fatigue  enough  for  her.  The  saddle  I  bor 
rowed  for  Miss  Gertrude,  from  Edith ;  so  you  see, 
Amy,  how  greatly  you  are  indebted  to  James  Mc 
Millan." 

"  The  considerate  kindness  of  Dr.  McMillan  would 
make  him  a  universal  creditor,"  replied  Amy.  , 

"  I  had  hoped  they  would  have  been  more  espe 
cially  appreciated  where  they  were  intended,"  he 
answered,  slightly  piqued. 

"  Do  not  believe  me  entirely  insensible  and  thank 
less,  Doctor,"  she  said,,  raising  her  eyes  to  his  for  a 
moment  and  instantly  dropping  them ;  "  my  emo 
tions  are  all  seared  ;  gratitude  is  perhaps  the  least  so." 

"  I  was  not  appealing  for  thankfulness,  Amy ;  it 
is  enough  to  feel  I  may  contribute  to  your  comfort 
at  all ;  would  I  could  in  any  way  meet  and  lessen 
the  poignancy  of  your  sorrow,  Amy.  Do  you  con 
sider  the  cause  on  trial  so  utterly  hopeless  ?  Why 
do  you,  Amy,  when  some  anticipate  their  acquittal  ? 
May  we  not,  in  two  weeks,  controvert  some  of  the 
schemes  of  the  plotters  ?  A  fortnight  may  reveal 
much  now  in  darkness.  Is  the  whole  position  cheer 
less  to  you  ?  Is  there  no  single  point  of  comfort  — 
.no  ray  of  hope  ?  " 

"  None,  —  none,  —  unless  by  miracle,  no  —  " 

The  girth  slipping  at  this  moment,  turned  Miss 
Graeme  over  on  the  horse.  Dr.  McMillan  caught  the 
reins,  and,  springing  to  the  ground,  exclaimed,  '•'  Are 
you  hurt?  Are  you  hu»t  at  all,  dear  Amy?" 

18 


206  GLENN  A  I  JR. 

"  No,  only  jarred,  James  ;  the  fall  was  attributable 
to  my  own  carelessness."  The  girth  was  adjusted, 
and  they  had  proceeded  a  few  paces  only  when  Mr. 
Traquair  came  in  sight.  lie  bowed  ;  they  turned 
to  avoid  him. 

"  That  is  a  singular  person,"  the  Doctor  remarked, 
glad  to  escape  to  another  topic,  and  lead  Amy,  if 
possible,  from  that  so  constantly  absorbing  her. 

."  Is  he?  Until  lately,  I  have  only  thought  of 
him  as  the  wealthiest,  handsomest,  and  most  talented 
person  in  Glennair ;  his  paintings  are  exquisite,  judg 
ing  from  those  sent  to  our  house  in  a  present  to  Mr. 
Claybourne." 

"  They  are  copies ;  Traquair  draws  from  nature 
beautifully,  and  his  handwriting  resembles  the  finest 
copper-plate ;  he  can  imitate,  too,  any  text  or  any 
character  set  before  him.  He  excels  in  science,  also ; 
as  a  jbotanist,  he  is  incomparable." 

"  Yet,  Doctor,  he  is  not  generally  admired  in  the 
parish  ;  why  is  it  ?  " 

"  There  is  nothing  more  tf ue,  Amy,  than  the  pro 
verb,  '  Just  as  the  twig  is  bent  the  tree  's  inclined.' 
Traquair  lacks  early,  native  refinement,  —  cradle 
culture,  as  Mr.  Lincoln  terms  it.  Educate,  promote 
such  a  person,  elevate  him  to  the  very  pinnacle  of 
political  or  literary  eminence,  he  is  unpolished  still, 
and  continually  the  lack  of  that  which  cannot  be 
attained,  nor  is  ever  acquired,  will  be  observable. 
The  courtesy,  suavity,  and  refinement  taught  in  the 
nursery,  will  outshine  and  outlive  great  intellectual 
attainments ;  they  gather  strength  with  age,  while 
mental  honors  decay.  But-*ve  are  home." 


GLEXNAIR.  207 

"  Our  Doctor  combines  all,"  Amy  murmured,  as 
she  laid  her  habit  and  bonnet  in  their  places.  "  How 
gently,  how  sweetly  he  tried  to  lead  my  thoughts 
from  their  constant  theme."  She  repaired  to  the 
study,  to  her  father,  quite  refreshed.  Edith  was 
with  him.  Lochiel  and  Mr.  Claybourne  were  sitting 
with  him  also  ;  Mrs.  Cameron  was  walking. 

"  Where  is  Aunt  'Edith,  Fawn  ?  "  inquired  her 
cousin,  as  Mr.  Claybourne  drew  her  chair  close  to 
him  at  the  breakfast-table. 

"  Mother  said  she  would  be  home  after  a  little 
time,  but  to  excuse  her  from  breakfast ;  she  could 
not  eat  anything  this  morning.  I  left  her  by  the 
hedge  talking  with  Mr.  Traquair."  An  ashy  pale 
ness  succeeded  the  momentary  flush  occasioned  by 
this  information,  unnoticed  by  any  but  the  child, 
who  inadvertently  said,  "  I  am  sorry  I  told  you, 
sister."  Fortunately,  at  this  juncture  so  embar 
rassing,  Margaritte  came  in  to  say,  "  Dr.  Graeme  was 
required  on  the  instant,  to  come  to  a  dying  man." 

"  I  did  hope,  but  without  much  expectation,  that 
our  good  Pastor  might  be  detained  from  court  to 
day  ;  all  the  anxiety  ever  evinced  by  his  son  is  for 
him  and  Lochiel,"  said  Mr.  Claybourne.  "  My  dear 
boy,  may  we  not  miss  you,  also  ?  Your  absence  wTill 
greatly  tend  to  the  composure  of  your  brother." 

"  I  comprehend  Duncan  better  than  you,  sir.  I 
will  be  found  "with  him  while  suffered  to  remain.  I 
may  not  be  dissuaded,  Mr.  Claybourne." 

The  watchful  ear  of  Miss  Lincoln  recognized  the 
step  of  her  aunt,  and  through  the  half-closed  win 
dow  she  saw  the  grim  smile  that  parted  the  lips  of 


208  GLENNAIR. 

her  companion,  in  his  "  Good  morning,  Mistress 
Cameron."  Pouring  out  a  cup  of  coffee,  she  fol 
lowed  her  to  her  apartment. 

"  I  have  greatly  feared,  my  dear  Edith,"  observed 
the  aunt,  after  partaking  of  the  beverage,  "  and 
have  now  not  a  vestige  of  doubt,  his  whole  bias  has 
been  against,  while  apparently  befriending  us.  He 
made  some  expositions  of  his  true  character  when 
exasperated  because  my  influence  with  you  was 
withheld.  I  declined  all  interference.  My  suspi 
cions  are  quite  settled  that  he  has  not  been  what  he 
professed  to  your  father ;-  toward  Duncan  he  has 
never  made  any  pretence  of  friendship.  Edith, 
love,"  she  inquired,  in  a  hushed  voice,  after  a  pause, 
"  are  you  sure  Duncan  destroyed  that  roll  of  papers 
found  in  the  garret  ?  " 

"  Of  course,  aunt ;  their  importance  secured  their 
immediate  destruction ;  and  the  keen  scrutiny  of 
the  investigating  officers  would  have  ferreted  them 
out,  had  they  been  concealed,  no  matter  how  se 
cretly.  I  have  no  fear  from  them,  dear  aunt,"  she 
added,  while  the  increased  pallor  of  her  cheek  belied 
the  declaration.  "  Did  Traquair  allude  to  them, 
aunt  ?  "  she  asked,  softly. 

"  Only  indirectly ;  his  mention  of  documents 
brought  them  to  my  instant  recollection.  I  feared 
they  might  be  in  existence,  and  would  lead  to  un 
told  trouble." 

"  Oh  !  no,  no,"  replied  Edith,  nervously,  "  or  they 
would  have  been  produced  long  before  this,  aunt." 

She  opened  the  door  in  reply  to  a  gentle  tap. 
Lochiel  came  to  the  room  to  inquire  for  his  sister. 


GLENNAIR.  209 

"  I  am  going  now  with  Mr.  Claybourne,  Editli ;  if  I 
have  opportunity  to  deliver  it,  what  message  may  I 
carry  ?  "  Lochiel  spoke  hurriedly. 

"We  are  all  trust ;  you  cannot  speak  of  hope  with 
much  truth,  dear  Lochiel." 

" It  shall  be  my  own  addition  then,  Edith ;  their 
support  is  our  hope.  Are  you  ill,  Mrs.  Cameron  ?  " 
he  asked,  kindly. 

"  No,  dear,  only  sorely  vexed.  I  am  in  rich  pos 
session  of  that  promise  of '  tribulation  in  this  world,' 
yet  rest  upon  the  annexed  sentence,  '  that  the  world 
has  been  overcome.' ' 

The  eyes  of  the  youth  fell ;  he  leaned  over  the 
couch  of  Mrs.  Cameron.  "  The  Lord  bless  and  pros 
per  you,  dear  boy,"  she  whispered,  laying  her  hand 
upon  his  head.  Pausing  a  moment  to  kiss  the  pale 
cheek  of  Edith,  he  turned  sadly  and  slowly  away. 

"  Do  not  wait  dinner  for  us,"  he  returned  to  say. 
"  Mr.  Claybourne  thinks  they  will  have  a  lengthy 
sitting  to-day." 

Edith's  lip  quivered ;  Mrs.  Cameron  turned  her 
face  upon  the  cushion  ;  neither  answered. 

"  It  would  seem  preferable,  aunt,"  Edith  remarked, 
recovering  from  an  uncontrollable  fit  of  weeping,  "to 
be  present  during  the  proceedings  ;  the  suspense  of 
each  day  is  unendurable." 

"  Your  father  was  very  certain  absence  was  the 
less  evil,  dear,  or  he  would  not  so  strictly  have  pro 
hibited  our  being  there  ;  and  how  could  we  listen  to 
an  adverse  counsel,  Edith  ?  " 

A  convulsive  heaving  of  the  heart  was  the  an 
swer. 

18*  '0 


210  GLENNAIR. 

"  Daley  was  very  communicative  to-day,"  con 
tinued,  Mrs.  Cameron  ;  "  no  doubl  to  ingratiate  him 
self  with  Kathleen  to  procure  employment.  He  says 
Mr.  Traquair  threatens  to  use  every  influence  against 
the  Lincolns,  which  he  has  hitherto  used  in  their 
favor ;  and  Kathleen  was  somewhat  amazed  at  his 
addition,  '  Why,  maistress,  the  mon  hae  nae  power 
bigger  tha'  my  thumb  ;  I  tell  ye  he  '11  nae  miss  the 
warp  in  the  rope  an  he  begins,  I  trow.' ' 

"  What  can  the  man  mean,  Aunt  Edith  ?  " 

"  Not  more,  I  imagine,  than  to  gain  an  end  he 
will  not  reach  now  at  the  manse,  or  again  at  the 
Hedge ;  he  appears  very  well  to  do  in  his  present 
employ.  Traquair  surely  deals  very  liberally  by 
him,  and  he  appears  to  have  abundant  time  for  gos 
sip,  and  is  not  sparing  of  his  master's  reputation." 

"  Both  Kathleen  and  Margaritte  would  discoun 
tenance  such  a  person ;  and  I  am  sure,  aunt,  he 
would  meet  with  no  quarter  from  jSTanny." 

"  He  has  found  favor  among  them  by  his  atten 
tions  to  Helen  ;  he  has  laid  out  a  plot  in  the  garden 
for  her,  selected  and  planted  choice  roots  an'd  rare 
seed  in  it, — the  very  spot  you  and  Duncan  took  so 
much  pleasure  in  cultivating  when  children.  He 
has  won  all  the  domestics  by  his  assiduity  in  pleas 
ing  Helen,  and  I  have  felt  grateful  to  him  myself, — 
it  is  so  desirable  to  have  the  ordinary  current  of  our 
Fawn's  life  changed,  even  by  such  an  agent.  I  sup 
pose  the  expression  of  my  thankfulness  to  him  has 
encouraged  the  repetition  of  his  visits  here." 

"  Fawn  has  been  telling  me  '  Jamie '  had  arranged 
her  a  garden,  and  I  have  promised  to  go  with  her 


GLENXAIE.  211 

to  admire  it ;  but  I  have  not  had  resolution  to  look 
upon  that  spot,  much  as  I  desire  to  please  her." 

"  Nor  is  it  necessary,  love.  I  have  purposely  said 
very  little  about  it.  The  place  will  either  pass  from 
us  forever,  or  be  restored  to  us  in  happiness.  Our 
child  enjoys  herself  there ;  Kathleen  takes  her  every 
morning.  Nanny  has  always  returned  with  her 
until  this  said  '  Jamie '  has  undertaken  to  be  her 
guide,  which  gives  him  the  opportunity  of  con 
versing  in  the  kitchen.  I  do  not  approve,  but  can 
not  see  how  to  avoid  it.  Helen  comes  immediately 
to  me,  and  is  full  of  the  praises  of  Jamie's  kindness 
and  gardening  powers." 

"  I  cannot  divest  myself  of  suspicious  feeling, 
aunt.  I  connect  that  Daley  with  Mr.  Traquair, 
and  think  all  their  good  deeds  are  a  mask  to  some 
thing  evil." 

"  Yet  it  is  hardly  to  be  imagined,  dear,  that  little 
Helen  could  be  made  a  medium  for  any  wrong 
action,  and  the  arrangement  of  a  garden-plot  cannot 
be  other  than  innocent." 

"  It  is  scarcely  conceivable,  I  know,  aunt ;  still 
the  man's  countenance  engenders  dislike,  and  repels 
any  wish  for  intercourse." 

There  was  a  very  uncomfortable  expression  on 
the  face  of  Mrs.  Cameron.  Rising  from  the  couch, 
and  unrolling  some  linen,  she  handed  part  of  it  to 
Edith,  saying,  "  The  collars  had  better  be  finished  ; 
they  might  be  needed."  In  uninterrupted  quietness, 
they  sat  sewing  until  the  entrance  of  Helen.  She 
brought  a  note  for  "  Miss  Lincoln,"  marked  "  pri 
vate." 


212  GLENN  AIR. 

"James  Daley  says,"  she  exclaimed,  throwing 
herself  into  her  mother's  lap,  "  that  he  is  very  sure 
Uncle  Hugh  will  get  orders  to  go  home  to-morrow 
or  next  day;  hut  he  does  not  think  my  flowers  will 
he  ready  to  cut,  by  then.  How  glad  we  shall  all  be, 
mamma,"  she  added,  clapping  her  hands. 

"  Why  does  James  think  so,  my  child  ?  " 

"  I  cannot  tell,  mamma ;  but  James  knows  all 
about  it.  I  mean  to  stay  home  here  to-morrow,  to 
see  uncle  first  —  before  you,  sister." 

"  Yes,  darling,"  her  cousin  replied,  abstractedly, 
"  will  you  see  where  Miss  Amy  is  to  be  found,  and 
ask  her  to  come  to  me  ?  " 

"  Miss  Amy  is  driving ;  I  saw  her  ride  by  with 
Doctor." 

"  I  did  not  see  his  chaise  this  morning,  Helen." 

"It  was  not  here,  —  they  went  on  horseback, 
mamma." 

"  That  is  a  ride,  not  a  drive,  dear ;  but  there  is 
Lochiel  —  go  talk  to  him  until  I  call  you,  Fawn." 
The  child' instantly  disappeared. 

"  Lochiel  has  returned  unexpectedly  early ;  —  but 
the  letter  —  what  has  Traquair  to  say  further  ?  I 
judge  it  is  from  him." 

With  a  trembling  hand,  yet  with  unaccountable 
calmness,  Edith  read :  — 

"ADORED  Miss  LINCOLN:  —  The  crisis  is  at  hand ;  to 
morrow  will  be  too  late.  By  one  monosyllable  you  may 
avert  the  doom  of  your  father;  the  sentence  on  the  morrow 
decides  it  irretrievably.  If  confirmatory  evidence  were 
necessary,  the  key  of  the  chest  stolen  from  the  vault, 
found  by  Daley  in  digging  in  the  Hedge  Hall  garden, 
would  cast  the  die.  It  is  now  in  my  possession ;  I  am  pre- 


QLENNAIR  213 

pared  to  declare  null  and  void  many  proofs  adduced,  and 
to  withhold  the  last,  which  could  not  but  destroy  every 
vestige  of  belief  in  his  innocence,  even  in  his  own  counsel. 
My  action  will  be  governed  by  your  reply.  T." 

Her  eyes  met  those  of  her  aunt  as  the  last  word 
fell  from  her  lip ;  she  read  indignation  only  and 
plainly  there.  "  Return  it  in  a  clean,  blank  sheet, 
my  dearest  Edith,"  she  said,  huskily.  "  I  have 
wept  over  the  graves  of  five  of  my  own  children  ;  — 
I  can  give  to  your  tomb  the  same  tribute,  and  far 
rather  than  behold  you  linked  to  consummate  vil- 
lany  —  to  an  embodiment  of  atrocity  —  no,  not  to 
save  your  father  —  my  only  brother."  Mrs.  Cam 
eron  sobbed  uncontrollably. 

Throwing  her  arms  caressingly  about  her  aunt, 
Edith  succeeded  in  soothing  her ;  then  taking  a 
pencil  from  a  chain,  she  wrote :  — 

"Miss  Lincoln  can  die  with  her  father;  but  to  avert 
the  anticipated  sentence  of  the  court,  she  never,  no,  never, 
can  doom  herself  to  inexpressible  misery ;  and  she  adds 
her  belief  that  the  power  to  change  the  decision,  claimed 
by  Mr.  Traquair,  is  fabulous." 

"  You  are  home  unexpectedly,  my  son,"  the  Pas 
tor  remarked  to  Lochiel,  as  he  passed  the  window, 
leading  his  sister's  palfrey ;  "  where  is  Mr.  Clay- 
bourne?  " 

"  I  heard  Mr.  McMillan  urge  him  to  return  with 
him  to  dine.  The  adjournment  of  the  court  was 
occasioned  by  the  death  of  Mr.  Benson  ;  —  he  was 
drowned  in  Loch  Dhu,  —  supposed  to  have  been 
taken  with  cramp ;  and  as  he  was  one  of  the  promi- 


214  GLENNAIE. 

nent  witnesses  of  the  day,  the  court  was  dismissed. 
Father,"  pursued  Lochiel,  drawing  near  the  window, 
and  still  holding  the  bridle,  "  the  cave  will  not  be 
searched,  for  no  two  men  could  be  found  of  bravery 
sufficient  for  the  undertaking :  the  fear  of  ghosts 
appalls  them." 

"  Stable  the  pony,  my  son,  and  come  in  ;  the  east- 
wind  is  chilling,"  said  the  Pastor,  closing  the  case 
ment. 

Lochiel  did  as  desired,  and  the  family  gathered 
in  the  apartment  of  Mrs.  Cameron  until  the  dinner- 
hour. 

"  To  whom  were  you  summoned  so  abruptly, 
father  ?  "  Amy  inquired. 

"  To  a  thoughtless,  prayerless  man,  daughter, 
who,  to  the  death,  was  deaf  to  every  remonstrance, 
insensible  to  all  pleadings,  —  he  would  listen  to  no 
entreaties.  It  has  seldom  been  my  lot  to  see  life 
close  upon  so  seared  a  conscience  —  so  hardened  a 
heart.  Strange  he  was  to  have  presented  an  over 
whelming  evidence  against  Duncan  this  morning." 

"Amazing  !  —  Benson  also  was  to  have  appeared 

clS       '    ' 

"  The  same,  my  son.  He  was  rescued  last  even 
ing  from  a  grave  in  Loch  Dhu  —  a  suicidal  plunge, 
I  conjecture;  and  I  imagine  he  succeeded  in  another 
mode  of  terminating  his  existence,  though  I  am  not 
authorized  to  say  it." 

"  How  inscrutable,"  observed  Mrs.  Cameron. 
"  Benson  had  all  that  could  invite  the  love  of  life, 
and  seemed  so  calculated  to  enjoy  her  offerings." 

"  He  flourished  as  the  green  bay-tree,  and  was 


GLENNAIE.  215 

cut  down  as  a  cumberer.  Oh,  Mrs.  Cameron,  friend 
of  my  early  prosperity,  and  my  companion  in  deep 
sorrow ;  oh,  my  children  !  I  mused  as  I  stood  by  the 
side  of  that  bed  of  down,  on  the  comparatively  little 
importance  in  the  mode  of  death.  Whither  had 
that  spirit  passed  from  its  tenement,  fed  sumptu 
ously  every  day,  clothed  in  purple  and  fine  linen  ? 
We  shudderingly  leave  our  query.  We  yearn  in 
anguish  over- those  who,  in  all  probability  by  false 
accusations,  will  be  doomed  to  an  ignominious 
death ;  but  in  a  little  while  —  yea,  a  very  little 
while,  we  shall  join,  and  spend  with  them  an  eter 
nity  of  blessedness  — " 

As  he  continued,  the  countenance  of  Edith  seemed 
illuminated,  her  dark  eyes  riveted  upon  the  speaker. 
Amy  Graeme  fell  fainting  upon  the  bosom  of  her 
brother,  who  stood  with  clasped  hands  intently  lis 
tening  to  the  words  of  his  father. 

"Amy  pleads  to  be  left  alone,"  Dr.  McMillan  ob 
served,  on  returning  from  the  room  whence  he  had 
carried  Miss  Graeme.  "She  rejects  all  our  consol 
atory  ministerings ;  her  entire  hopelessness  is  re 
markable,  and  unlike  her  natural  disposition." 

"  True,  Doctor,  her  temperament  is  hopeful ;  but 
from  the  beginning  of  these  troubles,  my  poor  child 
has  been  wholly  despairing.  Mrs.  Cameron  has  re 
marked  that  effort  to  impart  comfort  was  useless,— 
every  avenue  was  closed :  to  be  alone,  is  the  one 
desire  of  Amy." 

"  And  yet,"  returned  Lochiel,  "  it  could  hardly  be 
the  tone  of  discouragement  in  father's  remarks  that 
induced  sister's  distress  to-day  ;  they  were  in  perfect 
consonance  with  her  own  feelings." 


216  GLEXNAIK. 

"  The  prospect  for  this  world  is  dark  indeed,"  re 
joined  the  Pastor ;  "words  of  encouragement  have 
failed."  He  looked  earnestly  at  Dr.  McMillan. 

"  Earnest  prayer  and  deep  sympathy  cannot  fail 
for  our  friend  and  Pastor,"  replied  the  Doctor,  moved 
to  tears.  "The  Lord  reigns,  Mr.  Graeme." 

"  And  under  his  dominion  we  are  safe,  James. 
Yet  the  present  chastening  is  grievous  ;  may  it  pro 
duce  the  peaceable  fruits  of  righteousness." 

"  Though  he  slay,  let  us  trust  in  him,"  murmured 
Mrs.  Cameron  ;  "  whom  he  loves  he  chastens." 

Edith,  who  had  withdrawn  to  Amy's  room  with 
the  Doctor  and  returned  with  him,  had  been  sitting 
looking  on  vacancy,  apparently  listless  and  indiffer 
ent  to  what  was  said,  until  the  voice  of  her  aunt 
attracted  her.  Raising  her  eyes,  she  gazed  wildly 
around,  then  rising  slowly,  she  advanced  toward  the 
group.  "  Tell  me,"  she  asked  nervously,  "  will  I 
live  ? "  Duncan  promised  I  should  die  with  my 
father,  and  will  I  live  without  either  ?  ISTo !  no ! 
no  !  "  she  cried  vehemently.  "  I  must,  I  will  —  you 
cannot  surely  tell  me  I  will  not  die.  Aunt  Edith, 
dear  Aunt  Edith,"  she  continued  in  softened  tones, 
"  you  said  I  might  sleep  in  the  grave.  Will  you 
call  me  back  ?  Will  you  speak  falsely  to  your  orphan 
niece?  Yes,  my  father,  —  yes,  my  Duncan,  the  sun 
that  rises  upon  yours,  will  set  upon  the  grave  of  your 
Edith." 

Mrs.  Cameron,  unable  to  speak,  held  her  in  a  close 
embrace ;  Lochiel,  weeping  impetuously,  knelt  on 
the  floor  by  her,  entreating  her  to  be  calm  for  his  — 
for  her  aunt's  —  for  her  father's  sake. 


GLENN  AIR.  217 

After  this  burst  of  agony  had  in  a  measure  sub 
sided,  the  Doctor  begged  she  would  retire,  desiring 
Mrs.  Cameron  to  remain  with  her ;  to  permit  nothing 
to  induce  her  to  leave  her  ;  adding  that  he  himself 
would  remain  in  the  house  until  after  the  returns  of 
the  morrow's  court, 

"  What  Will  be  the  result  of  these  outbreaks,  Doc 
tor  ?  "  Mrs.  Cameron  asked,  weeping. 

"  Edith  is  in  the  judgment  of  to-morrow,  my  dear 
friend  ;  with  that  sentence  she  lives  or  dies  ;  she  will 
not  survive  the  decree  we  dread." 

"And  Amy?" 

"  Her  father's  life  is  dependent  upon  hers.  Edith 
is  very  peculiarly  stricken,  Amy  will  form  other 
ties,"  he  added  hurriedly,  "  Edith,  never !" 

Mrs,  Cameron  groaned  bitterly,  and  repaired  to 
the  chamber  of  her  niece. 

"  I  will  rest  on  this  sofa,  Margaritte,"  the  Doctor 
answered  to  her. 

"  Ye  '11  find  a  lighted  candle  on  the  table  when  ye 
•will  like  to  gang  to  bed,  Dr.  James.  There  is  mair 
than  spare  room  syne  the  Maister  hae  gone  wi'  Lo- 
chiel  to  our  dear  ane  to  tarry  the  night.  I  trow 
there  '11  be  light  slumbers  the  night,  and  deep  anes 
for  some  after  the  morrow.  Doctor,  will  ye  nae  tak 
the  room  above  ?  " 

"  K"o,  Margaritte,  I  will  remain  here  ;  should  I  be 
needed  I  am  ready  ;  no  fear  disturbing  me." 

"  "Weel  then,  gude  night,  Doctor;  and  a  quiet  arie 
to  the  Maistress  and  the  lassies."  Dr.  McMillan 
kindly  replied,  and  Margaritte  withdrew. 

An  occasional  quick  step  in  an  adjoining  apart- 

19 


218  GLENNAIE. 

ment,  wliicli  the  Doctor  knew  to  be  that  of  ISTorval 
Neilson,  alone  broke  upon  the  deep  silence  of  this 
sad,  sad  night,  to  the  inmates  of  the  manse.  Dr. 
McMillan,  from  the  casement,  watched  the  moon 
and  stars  shedding  their  brightness  over  the  parish 
in  solemn  indifference  to  all  its  sorrows.  Just  after 
daybreak,  the  latch  was  raised,  and  Miss  Graeme 
came  into  the  room.  Receding  a  step  on  seeing  the 
Doctor,  she  said  with  surprise,  "  Why  down  so  early? 
I  thought  all  asleep  but  myself." 

Waiving  the  question,  he  advanced,  and  leading 
her  gently  toward  the  window,  pointed  to  the  east 
ern  horizon,  observing,  "  Let  us  endeavor  to  think 
that  emblematic  of  our  prospect,  Amy." 

Shading  her  eyes,  she  murmured,  "  ISTo,  no  ;  the 
retreating  lights  of  the  earlier  morning  were  fitter 
emblems  of  oar  fate,  Doctor.  But  I  seek  Xorval ;  I 
supposed  you  were  above  stairs." 

"  I  would  dissuade  you  from  an  interview  just 
now,  Amy  ;  the  despondency  of  ISTorval  would  in 
crease  your  own.  Suppose  you  suspend  all  inter 
course  with  him  until  after  to-day." 

"  Perhaps  he  could  relieve  my  mind  by  answering 
a  few  questions  now  burdening  my  heart,  Doctor ; 
to-morrow,  they  may  need  no  reply,'"  she  added  with 
sadness. 

"  Mayhap,  J  may  be  as  well,  or  better  able  to 
meet  your  difficulty,  Amy.  Shall  I  invite  your  con 
fidence  ?  " 

"  No  —  oh,  no  !  James.  I  could  not  intrust  even 
you  ;  yet  Norval  JSTeilson  might  delude  me." 

The   purple   veins  filled   upon  her  brow   as   she 


GLENNAIR.  219 

pressed  her  hands  over  her  face  to  shield  it  from 
observation.  Doctor  McMillan  walked  the  floor, 
occasionally  stopping  before  her  with  the  hope  she 
might  raise  her  head  from  the  table  on  which  she 
was  leaning,  and  again  address  him.  After  a  long 
interval,  seating  himself  by  her,  he  said  in  .a  low, 
emphatic  tone,  "Amy."  Without  changing  her 
position,  she  murmured, — 

"  What  will  you,  James  ? " 

"  Amy,"  he  said  again,  in  the  same  subdued  voice, 
"  you  believe  in  the  entire  guiltlessness  of  Edith's 
father,  of  Duncan,  and  the  others  ? " 

"  What  prompted  that  question,  James  ?  "  she  in 
quired  vehemently,  raising  her  eyes  and  pressing  her 
hands  together.  "  You  know,  saw,  found  nothing 
to  induce  a  contrary  opinion  ?  " 

"  Never,  dear  child ;  how  could  my  question  have 
conveyed  such  an  idea  ?  You  are  morbidly  nervous, 
Amy  ;  do  not  harbor  these  evil  surmisings.  Since 
the  arrest  of  Duncan,  I  have  been  all  hope  and  trust ; 
even  at  this  late  hour  an  acquittal  will  be  the  result. 
The  scrutinizing  judgment  of  Scotia's  barristers  and 
an  overruling  Providence,  are  strong  fortresses,  Amy. 
I  own  I  once  saw  with  the  eyes  of  the  condemning, 
but  Duncan  —  " 

A  suppressed  moan  interrupted  him ;  he  noticed 
the  shudder  as  he  released  her  hand,  and  carefully 
avoided  allusion  to  the  subject  again. 

Mr.  Graeme  and  Lochiel  came  home  together. 
The  father  was  silent,  composed,  and  very,  very  sad. 
Lochiel  had  no  command  of  himself;  he  wept  in 
cessantly.  Deep  grief  forbade  any  questions,  and 


220  G  L  E  N  N  A  I  E . 

Mr.  Graeme  forbore  the  mention  of  their  mournful 
visitation.  Kathleen  remarked  afterward,  "  The 
salmon  maun  as  weel  ha  nae  been  sairved,  for  it 
ganged  nae  tasted  frae  the  kitchen  as  fra  the  faist 
table."  The  little  clock  in  an  upper  room  struck 
ten,  as  the  carriage  of  Dr.  McMillan  drove  to  the 
door.  The  Pastor  arose,  glanced  at  his  son,  who 
immediately  left  the  apartment,  Mrs.  Cameron  fol 
lowing.  "  Dear  boy,"  she  sobbed,  as  he  wrung  her 
hand,  "  there  is  no  hope?"  "None  I  "  he  groaned, 
"  that  key  —  "  Mrs.  Cameron,  in  a  state  of  mind 
bordering  on  frenzy,  hastened  to  her  own  chamber. 
Lochiel  moved  toward  'the  door. 

Mr.  Graeme  laid  his  hand  upon  his  daughter's 
head  while  she  clung  wildly  to  him.  He  tried  to 
speak ;  no  word  was  heard ;  the  lips  only  moved. 
He  approached  Edith,  who  had  thrown  herself  upon 
a  sofa ;  bending  over  her,  he  made  an  unsuccessful 
effort  once  more  to  speak.  Again  embracing  Amy, 
and  gently  forcing  her  into  a  seat,  he  hurried  from 
thence  to  the  carriage  in  waiting  to  convey  them  to 
the  court-room,  which  was  already  crowded  to  suffo 
cation. 

There  was  no  noisy  demonstration  on  the  entrance 
of  the  parish  pastor ;  universal  respect  was  expressed 
by  the  instant  falling  back  to  admit  him,  with  the 
younger  brother  of  the  accused.  A  number  of  pa 
pers  lay  upon  the  table  before  the  counsel ;  some 
opened,  others  rolled  together ;  near  Judge  Scott  was 
a  small  brass  key,  which  he  continually  twisted  in 
his  fingers  while  listening  to  the  summing-up  of  all 
and  every  evidence  against  the  prisoners,  by  Judge 


OLE  XX  A  IE.  221 

Carter.  "  Before  the  jury  retire,"  remarked  that 
gentleman,  we  would  express  our  sincere  regret  that 
we  have  before  our  bar,  three  persons,  whom  we 
would  have  supposed  the  most  improbable  to  be  so 
circumstanced  ;  proving  forcibly  the  truth  of  Scrip 
ture  relative  to  the  deceitfulness  of  the  human  heart ; 
and  we  who  would  fain  have  rejoiced  in  the  reverse, 
have  heard  testimony  far  more  than  sufficient  to 
condemn  the  accused  under  our  law.  To  you,  the 
jury,  we  commend  them  to  your  mercy  ;  duty  is 
stern,  is  severe,  and  whatever  the  verdict,  it  will  be 
just.  Our  laws  demand  justice  ;  our  hearts  recom 
mend  mercy." 

Wiping  the  clustering  drops  from  his  forehead, 
Judge  Carter  sat  down.  The  jury  retired ;  it  was  a 
mere  nominal  withdrawal.  The  unanimous  verdict 
on  their  return  was,  "  Guilty  of  Fraud,  Forgery, 
and  Perjury."  There  was  a  momentary  buzz  through 
the  assembly  ;  all  was  hushed  when  Judge  Scott 
arose.  His  face  was  of  an  ashen  hue,  and  evidently 
with  great  effort  he  assumed  his  usual  calmness. 
He  was  about  pronouncing  the  sentence  of  death, 
when  a  piercing  shriek  proceeding  from  the  box  in 
which  the  prisoners  were  seated,  fell  with  a  startling 
sound  upon  every  ear,  and  arrested  the  voice  of  the 
speaker.  The  next  moment  Lochiel  sprang  forward 
and  threw  himself  at  his  feet.  "  Take  me"  he 
gasped,  —  "  take  me,  —  let  me  pay  the  ransom.  Let 
my  life  be  the  forfeit,  and  let  my  father's  stay  —  his 
first-born,  his  beloved,  his  heart's  idol,  still  remain 
to  be  the  prop  of  his  declining  years  1 "  Exhausted, 
he  sank  almost  lifeless  upon  the  floor.  The  Judge 


222  GLENNAIK. 

attempted  to  speak,  but  failed.  Mr.  MacAlpin  gently 
raised  him,  and  endeavored  to  lead  him  into  the  ad 
joining  apartment,  but  resisting  every  effort,  he 
again  threw  himself  before  the  Judge,  and  in  a 
plaintive,  piteous  tone  pleaded  for  the  life  of  his 
brother. 

"  "Who  will  be  the  staff  of  the  declining  years  of 
my  dear  father  when  his  sun  begins  to  set  ?  "  he  in 
quired.  "  Who  will  watch  over  and  pour  balm  into 
every  wound,  and  be  his  counsellor  in  every  diffi 
culty  ?  Let  me  be  in  the  place  of  that  dear  brother, 
and  send  not  the  gray  hairs  of  that  precious  father 
to  an  untimely  grave." 

"  Remove  the  dear  youth,"  Judge  Scott  whispered, 
with  tremulous  voice,  in  the  ear  of  Mr.  MacAlpin. 
"  I  cannot  perform  my  duty." 

"  Grant,  oh  !  grant  but  my  request ! "  he  con 
tinued.  "Duncan  is  innocent,  —  innocent  as  I,  of 
every  crime  alleged  ;  and  —  "he  suddenly  arose  and 
stood  defiantly  before  him  — "  he  must,  he  will,  he 
shall  go  free,  or  may  Heaven's  heaviest  curses  for  a 
wicked,  unrighteous  decision  rest  upon  you  and  all 
concerned  in  this,  this  —  " 

He  fell  prostrate. 

Lord  Glennair,  unable  longer  to  endure  the  heart 
rending  scene,  rushed  from  the  court-house. 


CHAPTER  X. 

"Behind  him  lowered  the  thunder-storm, 
Which  the  caldron  of  his  wickedness  had  brewed; 
Before  him  was  the  smooth,  steep  cliff 
Whose  base  is  ruin  and  despair." 

HE  was  about  entering  his  carriage,  which  awaited 
him  at  the  door,  when  a  voice  accosted  him. 
He  turned  ;  a  man  in  livery,  whom  he  immediately 
recognized  as  a  waiter  of  Mr.  Robertson,  stepped 
forward. 

"  What  are  the  last  tidings  of  Miss  Agnes,  John  ? " 
he  inquired. 

"  She  's  nae  better,  my  Laird,  and  Maister  Robert 
son  has  left  them  baith  i'  the  warm  country  tae  re 
cruit." 

"  Why  ?    He  has  not  returned,  surely  ?  " 

"  Yes,  my  Laird,  on  the  last  eve,  and  is  now  in 
the  last  agonies,  and  bade  me  bring  ye  speedily,  if 
ye  would  see  him  alive." 

"What  do  you  mean,  John?  Do  I  comprehend 
you  ?  Is  Mr.  Robertson  ill  ?  " 

"  Scarcely  be  amang  the  living  when  ye  reach  his 
hame,  my  Laird." 

Lord  Glennair  heard  no  more,  but,  giving  direc 
tions  to  the  coachman  to  follow,  in  a  few  moments 
he  reached  the  palatial  residence  of  Mr.  Robertson. 
In  the  upper  hall  he  was  received  by  young  Robert 
son —  the  only  male  inheritor  of  his  broad  lands. 

223 


224  GLENNAIR. 

Bowed  with  grief,  he  silently  led  the  way  to  his 
father's  apartment. 

The  magnificent  and  gorgeous  furniture  seemed  to 
mock  the  anguish  of  the  poor  sufferer  upon  the 
couch.  The  only  response  to  the  warm  clasp  of  the 
hand,  and  the  heartfelt,  "  Dear,  dear  friend,"  was  a 
deep  groan. 

The  left  arm  lay  splintered  beside  him  ;  his  shaven 
hair  exposed  a  gash  in  his  temple,  pressed  together 
by  artificial  means.  In  the  lifeless  eye  and  ghastly 
face  there  was  not  a  trace  of  the  bright  and  buoy 
ant  friend  of  whom  he  had  taken  leave  so  few 
months  since.  His  physician  sat  beside  him,  and 
an  old  faithful  housekeeper  stood  at  his  feet,  with 
the  deepest  sadness  depicted  upon  her  countenance. 

"  Is  there  no  hope  ?  "  the  Laird  whispered  to  the 
physician,  as  he  pressed  the  throbbing  pulse. 

The  Doctor's  head  was  shaken  sadly. 

As  he  spoke,  the  eye  of  the  sufferer  turned  upon 
him  for  a  moment,  but  was  immediately  averted. 

"  Mungo,"  inquired  the  Laird,  tenderly  taking  his 
hand,  "  have  you  no  message,  no  kind  word,  nothing 
that  I  can  do  for  you  before  —  "  He  hesitated. 

"Mr.  Robertson,"  said  the  physician,  "if  you 
have  any  matters  still  unsettled,  it  would  be  well  to 
arrange  them  and  relieve  your  mind  from  care." 

An  expression  of  the  utmost  anguish  passed  over 
his  countenance,  as  he  inquired  faintly,  "  Is  life  so 
rapidly  waning  ?  Must  I  so  soon  enter  that  world 
of—" 

"  Rest  and  peace,"  quickly  added  his  friend.  "  Your 
high  morality,  your  unexceptionable  character  —  " 


GLENN  AIR.  225 

"  Hold  !  Robert  Dunbar,  hold  !  The  thought  of 
a  future  judgment  maddens  me." 

"For  such  a  man  as  you,  Mr.  Robertson,"  inter 
posed  the  physician,  "there  is  little  fear.  Doubt 
less  you  have  clothed  the  naked  and  fed  the  hungry. 
"What  more  would  be  required  of  us  ?  " 

Throes  of  anguish  and  deep  groans  interrupted 
the  speaker. 

"  My  dearest  Maister,"  exclaimed  the  woman, 
tears  coursing  rapidly  down  her  cheeks,  "  might  I 
mak'  frae  tae  point  ye  tae  Jesus,  the  sinner's  friend  ; 
he  '11  wash  away  all  sins,  if  they  be  as  scarlet,  and 
he  tells  us  all  tae  come  tae  him.  But  the  best  of  us 
canna  gang  wi'out  him,  for  it's  only  through  the 
cleansing  of  his  bluid  we  ever  approach  the  maircy- 
seat.  Dear,  dear  Maister,  gang  tae  him,  and  he'll 
save  ye,  and  mak'  yer  dying  bed  saft  and  pleasant." 

Overcome  with  her  emotion,  she  covered  her  face 
with  her  apron  and  wept. 

The  lip  of  the  physician  curled,  as  he  remarked, 
haughtily,  "  For  such  as  your  master,  there  is  no 
need  of  this  or  any  other  atonement ;  his  good  deeds 
and  blameless  life  will  be  a  sufficient  guarantee." 

"  Nae,  sir,  nae,"  she  replied,  "  there  is  nane  ither 
name  gi'en  under  heaven  by  which  any  of  us  can  be 
saved  ;  and,  on  a  bed  of  death,  ye'll  find  your  strong 
hold  naething ;  but,  oh !  dear  Maister,  dinna  listen 
to  such  teachings." 

"  Time  is  waning,  and  my  dissolution  rapidly  ap 
proaching,"  said  Mr.  Robertson  ;  "  I  would  be  alone 
with  Lord  Glennair  for  a  short  season." 

The  physician  immediately    arose ;   Katy   reluc- 


226  GLENNAIE. 

tantly  followed,  casting  an  anxious  glance  toward 
her  master.  The  door  was  closed  npon  the  two 
friends. 

"  Take  paper  from  that  escritoire,  Robert,"  he 
said.  "  Pen  and  ink,  —  quickly.  A  few  more  run 
ning  sands  —  a  few  moments,  and  time  will  be  no 
longer  with  me.  Robert,  I  am  the  most  miserable, 
wretched  being  that  has  ever  trodden  God's  world." 

"  Say  not  so,  Mungo  ;  your  physical  state  has  pro 
duced  this  morbid  feeling.  Say  not  the  most  miser 
able  ;  you  leave  a  stainless  name.  Compare  yourself 
with  Lincoln,  and  young  Duncan  Graeme ;  their 
blasted  characters,  their  ignominious  deaths." 

A  piercing  shriek  thrilled  to  the  heart  of  the 
Laird.  "  Pardon,  my  dear  friend,"  he  said,  sooth 
ingly.  "  I  was  rash  in  reverting  to  the  sad  reality  ; 
it  has  been  too  much  for  your  sensitive  and  kindly 
nature." 

There  was  an  effort  to  reply,  but  utterance  failed  ; 
the  quiver  of  the  lip,  and  the  shudder  which  passed 
through  the  whole  frame,  alarmed  the  Laird,  and 
he  was  about  recalling  the  physician,  when,  by  a 
strong  effort,  he  seized  his  arm  and  pointed  to  the 
desk.  The  materials  for  writing  were  obtained,  and 
the  Laird  again  seated  himself  beside  him. 

"  Robert,"  he  at  length  said,  in  a  low,  deep,  gut 
tural  tone  that  startled  his  friend,  "  do  not  hate,  do 
not  execrate  my  very  name.  Bear  in  mind  that  I 
shall  be  borne  on  the  wings  of  time,  to  where  the 
pangs  of  conscience  .will  pierce  this  immortal  frame, — 
immortal  in  sin,  immortal  in  wretchedness,  immor 
tal  in  the  home  where  the  worm  dieth  not  and  the 
fire  of  conscience  is  never  quenched." 


GLENNAIR.  227 

Again  there  was  a  fearful  shriek. 

Lord  Grlennair  started  to  his  feet  in  terror,  but 
the  close  grasp  of  the  hand  forbade  all  call  for  aid. 

"  I  was  not  always  so,  believe  me,  Robert,"  he  con 
tinued,  after  a  short  pause,  —  "  my  downward  course 
was  gradual ;  success  attended  my  first  deed  of  vil- 
lany  ;  would  that  I  had  been  detected,  and,  in  irons, 
brought  to  repentance." 

"  Your  mind  is  surely  wandering,  Mungo.  Why 
write  bitter  things  against  yourself?  " 

"Hold!  Robert,  —  interrupt  me  not.  The  mys 
terious  hand  has  appeared  upon  the  wall,  writing 
bitter  things  against  me.  See,"  he  exclaimed,  as, 
terror-stricken,  he  pointed  upward,  "  it  awaits  me, 
ready  to  seal  my  doom.  Deed  after  deed  was  com 
mitted  until  my  coffers,  filled  to  overflowing,  per 
mitted  me  to  gratify  the  mad  ambition  of  my  proud 
heart.  I  lavished  recklessly,  accumulating  wealth, 
not  by  patient  industry,  but  by  means  from  which 
my  whole  nature  at  first  revolted. 

"  Taken  from  the  lap  of  luxury,  my  income  would 
hot  suffice  my  wife's  expensive  habits." 

"  Are  you  mad,  Mungo  ?  "  inquired  his  friend 
anxiously  ;  "  or  is  this,  indeed,  sober  reality  ?  " 

"  Reality,"  he  repeated,  while  his  brow  knit  as 
though  in  the  deepest  thought.  "  Reality  —  nay,  it 
has  been  a  dream  —  a  nightmare  —  a  delusion, 
from  which  I  could  awake,  only  to  the  conscious 
ness  of  a  mad  career  of  wretchedness,  of  guilt,  of 
ruin."  His  voice  rose  as  he  proceeded — "Of — of 
—  Robert!"  he  almost  shrieked,  "Lincoln  is  inno 
cent — guiltless  —  Jam  the  offender  against  the  laws 


228  GLENNAIE. 

of  God  and  man.  _Z"and  my  two  accomplices  have 
wrought  all  this  ruin." 

The  paper  fell  from  the  hand  of  Lord  Glennair, 
and  he  iirmly  grasped  the  bedpost  for  support. 
"And  Duncan,  what  of  the  dear  young  Graeme? " 
he  inquired,  breathlessly. 

"  I  had  no  part  in  that,"  he  returned,  quickly. 
"  The  dark  plot  to  ruin  that  guiltless  youth  was 
laid  during  my  absence.  Through  my  name,  they 
obtained  access  to  private  apartments  in  the  Bank. 
I  knew  not,  until  the  papers  told  of  his  arrest,  that 
his  name  had  been  implicated.  ]N~o,  oh !  no,  Robert, 
the  one  false  accusation  drove  me  almost  to  frenzy. 
I  was  fully  aware  of  the  place  of  Hugh's  resort,  and 
expended  large  sums  in  veiling  the  eyes  of  justice. 
The  officers  would  long  since  have  effectually  done 
their  work  but  for  bribery ;  and  the  master  of  the 
Orion,  in  view  of  an  ample  reward,  promised  pro 
tection.  I  have  experienced  what  no  tongue  or  pen 
could  portray  during  this  trial.  "Within  the  pre 
cincts  of  the  eternally  lost,  no  soul  has  ever  endured 
a  greater  conflict  of  agonized  feeling.  Duty  urged 
its  claim  ;  but  the  love  of  life  and  honor  rose  para 
mount,  and  bore  down  all  better  feeling.  But  He 
who  sitteth  in  the  heavens  has  hedged  in  my  way, 
and  forced  me  to  make  restitution.  Let  the  paper 
at  once  be  drawn  out,  which  will  place  the  innocent 
in  their  true  light." 

O 

"N"ay,  Mungo,  Neilson  himself  presented  the 
check  to  the  order  of  Lincoln,  with  your  forged 
signature,  and  once  again,  to  the  same  order:  over 
mine.  How  was  this?  —  how  without  immediate 
detection  ?  " 


GLENNAIR.  229 

"  Robert !  Robert !  J,  wretch  that  I  was,  person 
ated  Roger ;  coarse  clothes,  artificial  beard,  broad 
hat,  passed  among  the  unobserving.  My  accomplice 
was  — " 

"  The  chest !  the  chest !  —  what  of  it  and  its  con 
tents  ?  "  groaned  the  Laird. 

"At  midnight,  we  sank  it  where  it  stood,  and, 
always  being  on  the  committee  of  investigation,  the 
flags  remained  undisturbed,  and  the  chest  undis 
covered." 

"And  that  key  ?  " 

"  It  was  forgotten  at  the  time ;  it  was  subse 
quently  buried  in  the  garden  of  Hugh  Lincoln,  by 
my  order." 

With  an  effort  almost  superhuman,  the  trembling 
hand  of  Lord  Glennair  noted  every  particular,  and 
invited  two  of  the  numerous  friends  who  were  in 
the  adjoining  apartment,  tendering  their  sympathy 
and  services  to  young  Robertson,  to  bear  their  testi 
mony  as  witnesses  to  the  signature  of  the  document. 
Without  glancing  at  its  contents,  they  signed  the 
paper,  and  fearing  to  disturb  the  sufferer,  silently 
withdrew. 

There  was  an  unnatural  wildness  in  the  eye  of 
Mr.  Robertson,  as  his  head  was  again  laid  upon  the 
pillow,  unnoticed  by  any,  until  the  attention  of  the 
Laird  •  was  arrested  by  a  low,  murmuring  sound. 
He  turned,  and  saw  a  frenzied  eye  gazing  upon 
him. 

"  Did  you  place  me  in  this  burning  fire,  Traquair? 
Call  Benson.  Wretches — miscreants,  do  you  desert 
me  in  this  hour  of  need  ?  You  placed  the  papers — 
20 


GLENNAIR. 

you  know  it.  Oh !  for  some  water ;  —  give  me 
water  —  I  will  not  betray  you.  Do  not  fear  —  I  am 
honorable — ha!  ha!  —  the  soul  of  honor  —  honor — 
honor  —  let  the  Laird  know  —  your  gone,  gone, 
gone  !  "  With  a  mighty  effort,  he  sprang  from  the 
bed,  and  fell  heavily  upon  the  floor.  The  loud  call 
for  assistance  alarmed  the  family.  Young  Robert 
son  rushed  in,  followed  by  the  physician  and  several 
friends.  He  was  raised  and  laid  upon  the  bed,  in 
a  state  of  entire  insensibility. 

Lord  Glennair,  with  feigned  composure,  left  the 
room,  and  with  hurried  step  descended  the  stair 
way,  rushed  from  the  house,  «nd  throwing  himself 
into  a  seat  of  the  carriage,  ordered  the  man  to  drive 
with  all  speed  to  the  Court-House.  The  direction 
was  obeyed,  and  with  a  celerity  that  startled  the 
passers-by,  they  arrived  within  a  few  rods  of  the 
building.  There  their  speed  was  arrested  by  an 
immense. concourse  of  people.  The  Laird,  impatient 
at  the  delay,  sprang  out,  and  with  difficulty  suc 
ceeded  in  reaching  the  steps  ;  but  a  further  advance 
was  impossible :  a  dense  mass  filled  the  house,  ren 
dering  fruitless  every  effort  to  obtain  an  entrance. 

"  Make  way !  "  he  shouted,  unconscious  of  the 
impracticability ;  "  make  way,  my  friends  ;  it  is  ne 
cessary  —  it  is  of  vital  importance  I  should  see  the 
Judge  at  once." 

"  Make  way  for  the  Laird  !  "  the  crowd  returned, 
endeavoring  to  force  a  passage  for  him  ;  "  my  Laird 
—  the  Laird  Glennair  calls  for  admittance.  "WT  ye 
nae  mak  room  for  the  Laird  ?  " 

"  I  must  obtain  an  entrance,"  said  the  Laird,  im- 


GLENNAIR.  231 

patiently ;  "  I  liave  that  will  prove  tlie  innocence  of 
the  prisoners." 

"  Wha' !  Of  Lincoln  and  Maister  Duncan  ?  "  in 
quired  a  dozen  voices  at  once. 

"  The  same  —  the  same,"  he  replied,  in  a  voice 
choked  with  emotion. 

For  a  moment  a  buzz  only  was  heard,  then  a 
"  Lang  life  tae  Maister  Lincoln  and  young  Maister 
Graeme,  and  tae  the  Laird  wi'  the  welcome  news !  " 
resounded  through  the  building.  "  Lang  life,  lang 
life !  "  was  continued  by  the  multitude  without.  At 
the  same  moment,  Lord  Glennair  was  lifted  upon 
the  shoulders  of  those  near  him,  and  borne  from 
one  to  another,  until  he  was  placed  in  safety  in  the 
circle  of  judges  and  members  of  the  bar,  who  were 
endeavoring  to  learn  the  meaning  of  the  cheers, 
and  the  din  of  confusion  so  suddenly  bursting  upon 
them. 

"  My  Lord  Glennair,"  exclaimed  Judge  Scott,  as 
he  noticed  the  unnatural  excitement  of  his  manner, 
"  have  you  tidings  for  us  ?  What  means  this  wild 
enthusiasm  so  impossible  to  quell  ?  Is  there  a  res 
cue  contemplated  ?  —  or  is  there  some  further  reve 
lation?" 

"  Lincoln,  Neilsou,  and  our  boy,  are  as  innocent 
as  ourselves,"  he  replied,  in  a  husky  tone,  throwing 
the  paper  down  before  him,  and  rushing  into  a  small 
room,  in  which  the  prisoners  were  awaiting  the  dis 
persal  of  the  crowd.  None  noticed  him  ;  NeilsonV 
eye  was  riveted  upon  Mr.  Lincoln,  with  the  most 
intense  and  absorbing  interest,  while  a  tear,  stealing 
silently  down  his  weather-beaten  cheek,  showed  a 


232  GLENNAIE. 

conflict  of  emotion.  Mr.  Lincoln,  his  eyes  cast  upon 
the  floor,  sat  noticing  nothing  around  him.  The 
arm  of  Duncan  rested  upon  his  father's  knee,  whose 
face  was  hidden ;  but  the  quiver  of  the  whole  frame 
bore  witness  to  the  intensity  of  his  agony.  There 
was  a  bewildered  expression  on  the  ghastly  face  of 
the  youth,  as  he  looked  from  the  agonized  parent  to 
his  brother  Lochiel,  who,  in  his  wild  delirium  of 
grief,  had  thrown  himself  upon  the  floor,  embracing 
the  feet  of  his  brother,  and  beseeching  him  to  let 
him  die  for  him. 

"  What  will  life  be  without  my  Duncan,  my  bro 
ther?"  he  moaned,  piteously.  "I  will  die  with 
you  !  "  he  shrieked,  starting  to  his  feet.  I  will  — 

The  next  moment,  an  arm  encircled  him,  and  he 
was  pressed  to  the  bosom  of  Lord  Glenn  air. 

"  You  will  die  for  none,  precious  boy,"  he  ex 
claimed,  as  the  tears  streamed  down  his  cheeks;  "I 
have  joyful  tidings ;  the  powers  of  darkness  have 
plotted  the  ruin  of  the  best  of  men,  and  this  dear 
youth ;  but  all  has  been  discovered,  and  the  miser 
able  destroyer  is  now  reaping  the  fruit  of  his  own 
doing." 

The  arms  of  Lochiel  were  thrown  around  him 
with  so  firm  a  grasp,  it  was  impossible  to  free  him 
self. 

"An  explanation,  in  mercy,  Lord  Glennair !  "  ex 
claimed  Duncan,  starting  to  his  feet. 

The  hold  of  Lochiel  was  relinquished,  as,  with 
breathless  interest,  he  fastened  his  gaze  upon  the 
Laird. 

"  Your  entire  innocence,  and  that  of  my  dear  and 


GLENN  AIR.  233 

early  friend,  has  been  clearly  proved,"  he  replied, 
clasping  warmly  the  hand  of  Mr.  Lincoln.  "And 
Roger,  your  tried  friend  and  companion  through 
these  sore  and  heavy  trials,  is  proved  the  same  un 
compromising,  honest  man  we  ever  deemed  him." 

*  The  features  of  Neilson  quivered  with  convulsive 
emotion, —  a  powerful  effort  was  vainly  made  to 
reply,  but  the  head  bowed,  the  frame  of  the  strong 
man  was  shaken,  and  a  gush  of  feeling,  long  pent 
up,  now  burst  forth  unrestrainedly.  None  inter 
posed  to  calm  the  torrent,  which  continued  but  a 
short  season,  then  passed  away,  and  the  bright  and 
joyous  face  of  Roger  Neilson  might  be  likened  to 
the  rays  of  the  glorious  sun,  as  they  appear  after  a 
storm,  scattering  the  dense  masses  of  clouds  that 
intercepted  them  from  view. 

Duncan  threw  himself  upon  his  knees  before  his 
father,  saying,  "  Your  blessing,  dearest  father ;  a 
restoration  to  your  confidence  is  more  than  life  it 
self:  the  anguish  of  the  felt  separation  was  worse 
than  the  pangs  of  death."  The  trembling  hand  was 
immediately  laid  upon  his  brow. 

"  My  beloved,  my  stricken  one,"  he  murmured, 
"may  the  Great  Shepherd  overshadow  thee,  and 
may  he  shield  my  child  from  future  injury,  and  lay 
up  for  him  a  crown  imperishable,  where  no  enemy 
can  tarnish  his  fair  fame,  where  no  tear  can  ever 
enter,-  and  no  rough  wind  assail  his  gentle  nature." 

Tears  fell  heavily,  and  arrested  the  voice  of  Mr. 
Graeme ;  all  wept  —  no  dry  eye  was  there,  save  that 
of  Mr.  Lincoln:  .his  manner  had  betrayed  no  emo 
tion.     As  Mr.  Graeme  finished  speaking,  he  arose, 
20* 


234  GLENNAIE. 

and  in  a  calm,  collected  voice,  said,  "  Let  us  bow 
the  knee  and  heart  to  our  Great  Deliverer." 

The  warm,  fervent  petition  breathed  forth,  calmed 
every  Christian  spirit,  and  stilled  every  conflicting 
emotion.  It  told  of  one  purified  in  the  furnace  of 
affliction,  sorely  tried,  yet  entirely  submissive  to  the 
will  of  his  Redeemer. 

As  they  arose,  Judge  Scott  entered.  The  low, 
heartfelt,  "  God  be  praised,"  as  he  clasped  the  hand 
of  his  Pastor,  spoke  more  than  many  words  of  grat- 
ulation. 

"Dear  Amy,  dear  Edith!"  exclaimed  Lochiel, 
advancing  hastily  toward  the  door,  "  I  must  carry 
the  tidings.  Such  tidings  !  "  he  murmured,  clasp 
ing  his  hands  in  ecstasy.  "  Will  I  go,  father  ? 
"Will  I,  Duncan  ?  Am  I  in  a  dream  ? "  he  said,  lay 
ing  his  hand  upon  the  arm  of  Lord  Glennair ;  "  is  it 
a  vision  from  which  I  shall  awake  to  some  dread 
reality  ? " 

"  ISTo,  no,  my  darling  boy,"  he  replied,  gently  ; 
"  but  no  wonder  you  are  in  a  maze  of  bewilderment. 
Await  us  a  few  moments,  Lochiel,  and,  in  person, 
the  loved  ones  will  proclaim  the  blessed  tidings  at 
the  Graeme  and  Cameron  hearthstones." 

"  The  officers  have  succeeded  in  dispersing  the 
crowd  sufficiently  to  enable  you  to  leave  the  place 
without  difficulty,"  the  Judge  remarked. 

"  What  meant  those  groans  and  hissings,  imme 
diately  succeeding  the  loud  gratulations  ?  "  inquired 
the  Laird. 

"  Occasioned  by  my  indiscretion.  I,  of  course, 
read  the  confession  aloud,  being  anxious  at  once  to 


GLENN  A  IE.  235 

place  our  injured  friends  in  their  proper  position ; 
but  the  name  of  the  author  of  this  vile  machination 
go  astonished  me,  that  I,  with  an  involuntary  excla 
mation,  mentioned  it,  and  produced  the  manifesta 
tion  of  the  revulsion  of  feeling  which  met  your  ears. 
The  carriages  are  in  waiting,  gentlemen." 

Mr.  Lincoln  arose ;  the  arm  of  Judge  Scott  was 
immediately  extended,  to  support  his  feeble  steps. 
Lord  Glemiair  accompanied  them.  Roger  Neilson 
walked  beside  his  Pastor.  The  arm  of  Lochiel  was 
closely  linked  in  that  of  his  brother.  Percy  D  unbar 
sprang  forward ;  but  a  warm  pressure  of  Duncan's 
hand,  as  warmly  returned,  was  the  only  greeting. 

A  low  murmur  arose  as  they  appeared,  which 
was  as  suddenly  repressed,  and  there  was  perfect 
silence,  as  every  cap  was  lifted,  in  attestation  of 
respect.  Many  of  the  members  of  the  bar  came 
forward  to  greet  them  ;  but  the  bowed  head  of  Mr. 
Lincoln  withheld  them.  No  word  passed  as  they 
pressed  through  the  crowd  to  the  carriages.  The 
elders  of  the  party,  with  himself,  entered  the  car 
riage  of  Lord  Glennair.  Percy,  with  Duncan  and 
Lochiel,  followed.  A  long  train  of  vehicles,  filled 
with  friends  and  strangers,  to  testify  their  sympa 
thy,  accompanied  them  to  the  door  of  the  manse. 

The  carriage-doors  were  scarcely  closed  upon 
them,  ere  the  multitude  burst  forth  in  loud  and 
cheering  peals,  hundreds  of  voices  simultaneously 
shouting,  "  Tae  the  manse  !  tae  the  manse  !  "  There 
was  a  general  rush  in  that  direction. 

"  Lang  life  tae  all  the  house  o'  Graeme,  Lincoln, 
and  Neilson !  and  mony  blessings  on  the  head  o'  our 
ain  Laird  !  "  was  echoed  from  every  quarter. 


236  GLENNAIE. 

"  To  the  manse,"  —  to  that  hopeless  circle  mourn 
ing  despairingly.  The  few  there  had  clustered  in 
an  inner  chamber  to  await  the  heavy  tidings  of  the 
doom  they  dared  not  hope  would  be  averted.  Lit 
tle  Helen  was  clinging  to  "  dear  sister,"  who  had 
folded  her  in  her  arms  ;  Amy,  the  gentle  Amy,  was 
kneeling  upon  the  floor,  her  head  buried  in  the  lap 
of  Mrs.  Cameron,  whose  own  grief  was  too  intense 
to  oft'er  one  word  of  consolation.  In  the  heart  of 
Amy  was  hidden  a  doubt  of  their  innocence  she 
vainly  attempted  to  resist ;  the  dreadful  thought  — 
there"  it  was  harbored,  and  would  rise  before  her  in 
all  its  blackness.  Kathleen  and  Margaritte  were 
there,  with  clasped  hands  and  bowed  heads,  silent  in 
their  wretchedness.  Dr.  McMillan  was  there  ;  the 
glance  of  Amy  toward  the  clock  told  him  the  tick 
was  unendurable  ;  he  touched  the  pendulum,  and  all 
was  still.  In  quiet  expectancy  they  waited,  dread 
ing  the  sound  of  the  muffled  toll  of  the  court-house 
bell,  telling  to  the  distracted  survivors  that  sentence 
of  death  had  been  pronounced.  A  stifled  sob  or 
groan  would  occasion  an  anxious  look  from  the  Doc 
tor,  yet  he  would  but  change  his  position  ;  he  could 
not  "minister  to  the  mind  diseased."  "When  Amy, 
completely  overwhelmed,  with  a  withering  cry  of 
anguish,  threw  herself  upon  the  floor,  he  gave  way 
and  burst  into  tears  ;  raising  her  upon  the  sofa,  he 
falteringly  besought  her  to  be  composed. 

Clasping  her  hands  wildly  together,  she  exclaimed, 
"  Have  you  not  one  word  of  comfort,  James  ?  Oh  ! 
no,"  she  murmured,  dropping  her  head  again  into 
the  lap  of  Mrs.  Cameron ;  "  none,  none  can  save." 


GLENNAIE.  237 

"  Tlie  Lord  reigns,  Amy,  dearest  Amy,"  he  ejacu 
lated.  "  Is  it  not  written,  '  the  Lord  God  Omnipotent 
reigneth '  ? " 

An  "  amen "  groaned  from  the  recesses  of  the 
heart  of  Mrs.  Cameron,  and  all  was  once  again  still, 
and  for  several  hours  the  stillness  was  unbroken. 

The  first  peal  of  the  great  bell  vibrated  upon  every 
nerve.  In  quick  succession,  stroke  after  stroke  fell 
upon  the  ears  of  the  sufferers. 

"  It  is  nae  the  soun'  of  a  boun'  clapper,  Doctor 
James,"  shouted  Kathleen,  springing  to  her  feet, 
"  and  mair  than  the  ane  is  pealing." 

The  Doctor  heard  her  not,  for  he  had  thrown 
open  the  casement,  and  was  breathlessly  listening. 
"  Hearken  tae  the  clamor  i'  the  distance,"  again 
cried  Kathleen,  rushing  after  Margaritte  to  the  front 
of  the  house. 

Edith  stood  transfixed,  pressing  her  hands  upon 
her  throbbing  temples.  Amy  clung,  trembling 
with  hope,  to  the  Doctor's  arm.  Helen  had  followed 
the  servants,  who  were,  from  the  door,  endeavoring 
to  look  far  away  into  the  distance,  whence  the  din 
proceeded. 

"  What !  oh,  what  if  we  are  yet  disappointed  !  " 
murmured  Edith,  suffering  herself  to  be  led  to  the 
window. 

"  The  joyous  peal  of  that  bell  tokens  no  disap 
pointment,  my  darling,"  said  her  aunt.  "  Shall  we 
go  to  the  front  chamber,  Doctor  ?  " 

"  I  would  advise  not,  Mrs.  Cameron ;  the  excite 
ment  is  sufficient  here  for  you,  for  us  all.  Amy  is 
trembling  as  an  aspen  now,  and  Edith  too  ;  try  to  be 


238  GLENNAIR. 

tranquil.  Is  not  the  balmy  spring  breeze  refreshing  ? " 
lie  said,  compassionately. 

"  The  Laird  of  Glennair's  carriage  is  turning  the 
Hedge ! "  Margaritte  shouted  from  the  foot  of  the 
stairs,  "  and  Maister  Lochiel  is  waving  his  kerchief 
high  in  the  air."  This  announcement  was  scarcely 
made,  when  little  Helen  burst  into  the  apartment 
clapping  her  hands  and  exclaiming,  "  They  are 
coming !  they  are  coming  !  I  saw  Uncle  Hugh,  I 
saw  Mr.  Duncan,  I  saw  Norval,  sister,  mother ;  they 
are  coming  —  they  are  here  !  " 

"  Duncan  !  "  gasped  Amy,  throwing  herself  into 
her  brother's  arms. 

"  Father !  oh,  my  father !  "  Edith  murmured. 

"  My  daughter,  my  treasure,"  responded  Mr.  Lin 
coln,  folding  her  to  his  heart  and  kissing  her  repeat 
edly. 

As  Mr.  Graeme  and  Lochiel  entered,  Dr.  McMil 
lan,  without  being  observed,  glided  out  of  the  room, 
saying  softly  to  the  latter,  "  Draw  the  bolt  to  pre 
vent  intrusion.  /  will  attend  to  the  Laird  and  the 
Neilsons." 

Cordial,  indeed,  was  the  greeting  of  the  Doctor 
and  his  old  friends.  "  It  is  sae  lang  syne  I  hae  slept, 
Doctor,"  said  Mr.  ISTeilson,  "  or  I  would  trow  it  a' 
a  dream,  the  transition  was  si  sudden.  It  *seems 
mair  like  tae  a  waking  nightmare.  Some  fearfu' 
developments  hae  been  made,  nae  doubt.  The  Laird 
o'  Glennair  kens  the  whole  matter." 

"  And  would  be  glad  to  blot  it  all  from  his  re 
membrance,  now  you  are  acquitted,  Roger,"  was  the 
reply.  "  There  have  been,  verily,  fearfully  gloomy 
d<?\*'lopments." 


GLENNAIE.  239 

"  The  name  of  Robertson  I  clearly  distinguished 
among  the  cheers  of  the  throng,"  rejoined  the  Doc 
tor.  "  I  suppose  he  has  ferreted  out  the  author  of 
the,  calumny,  and  it  is  a  demonstration  of  their  in 
debtedness  to  our  worthy  President." 

"  Oh  !  no,  no  !  "  Lord  Glennair  ejaculated.  "  His 
name  escaped  in  the  court-house  inadvertently.  Rob 
ertson  has  betrayed  the  author  of  all  this  infamy ; 
has  confessed  himself  the  felon,  the  diabolical  perpe 
trator  of  the  fraud,  the  false  accuser  of  our  much 
injured  friends  and  relatives.  Let  wrath,  let  ven 
geance  be  stayed  ;  —  Mungo  Robertson  is  a  dying 
man ! " 

"  "Was  he  alone,  my  Laird,  in  this  dark  plot  ?  " 
asked  the  Doctor,  "  or  what  accomplices  did  he  name 
in  this  amazing  revelation  ?  " 

"  Astounding,  almost  beyond  credence,  Doctor ; 
from  his  own  lips  I  have  his  confession ;  no  names 
shall  pass  mine,  voluntarily." 

Lochiel  appeared  with  a  request  'from  his  father 
that  the  Doctor  and  his  friends  would  meet  them  in 
the  sitting-room,  whither  the  family  had  repaired, 
leaving  Mr.  Lincoln,  suffering  from  exhaustion,  lying 
upon  the  bed  in  the  chamber. 

"  Dear  Edith  is  nestled  beside  him,"  he  observed, 
smiling  through  his  tears,  "with  an  arm  closely 
encircling  him,  as  though  she  feared  another  separa 
tion." 

"  Hark !  "  exclaimed  the  Laird,  "  there  is  evi 
dently  a  revulsion  of  feeling  among  the  multitude. 
Until  this  moment,  the  voice  of  exultation  alone 
filled  the  air,  —  now  listen  !  "  Lord  Glennair  turned 


240  GLENNAIR. 

to  the  window.  "  Yes,  they  have  assumed  a  threat 
ening  tone." 

A  low  murmur  arose ;  then,  as  though  one  mind 
swayed  the  mighty  mass,  there  was  a  general  shout 
of  "  Down  wi'  him  !  —  down,  down  !  "  and  a  general 
rush  in  the  direction  of  the  dwelling  of  the  Presi 
dent.  The  officers  slowly  followed,  led  by  McFin, 
on  whose  countenance  might  be  seen  a  smile  very 
like  that  of  gratification. 

"  Percy,"  said  the  Laird,  seizing  his  hat,  "  we 
must  be  upon  the  ground  at  once  ;  our  presence  may 
tend  to  allay  the  tumult.  See,  the  roads  are  entirely 
deserted,  and  not  a  sound,  save  that  buzz  in  the  dis 
tance,  that  portends  much  that  is  evil." 

Percy  sprang  into  the  carriage ;  Lord  Glennair 
followed,  giving  orders  to  drive  immediately  to  the 
house  of  Mr.  Robertson. 

There,  what  a  scene  awaited  them  !  The  mad 
passions  of  the  populace  were  roused  to  frenzy ; 
the  glass  of  every  casement  in  the  upper  stories  was 
shivered,  and  the  continued  cries  and  execrations 
were  fearful. 

"  Strenuous  measures  must  be  taken  to  quell  these 
rioters,"  Lord  Glennair  remarked  to  a  number  of 
gentlemen  who  stood  calmly  looking  on,  evidently 
pleased  observers  of  the  whole  transaction.  "The 
military  shall  be  summoned,  rather  than  permit  such 
shameful  violence." 

Through  the  exertions  of  Lord  Glennair  and  his 
son,  a  strong  police  force  was  brought  upon  the  field, 
but  it  was  not  until  much  damage  was  effected  that 
the  assailants  were  compelled  to  desist. 


GLENN  AIR,  241 

A  large  reward  was  offered  on  the  following  day 
for  the  ringleaders  of  this  disgraceful  riot,  but  no 
informant  appeared,  where  the  many  would  be  in 
volved,  who  doubtless,  in  their  sober  moments,  sin 
cerely  regretted  the  part  they  had  borne  in  weaken 
ing  the  lawTs  and  casting  a  stigma  upon  their  much- 
loved  isle.  It  was  a  moment  of  excitement,  a  moment 
when  the  passions  are  aroused,  and,  as  a  writer  justly 
remarks,  a  moment  when  a  vessel  might  as  well  ven 
ture  upon  a  tempestuous  ocean,  as  to  attempt  to  guide 
the  helm  of  reason. 

A  few  days  succeeding  the  riot,  great  was  the 
amazement  of  Lord  Glennair  when  the  report  was 
brought  him  that  the  house  of  the  President  was 
vacated.  Whither  the  occupants  had  fled,  none 
could  ever  devise ;  but  the  possibility  crossed  the 
mind  of  the  Laird  that  the  spirit  of  the  unhappy 
man  had  departed,  and  his  friends,  dreading  a  repe 
tition  of  the  tumult,  had  anticipated  the  dawn  in 
conveying  him  to  a  silent  resting-place. 

"  Miserable  being !  "  he  murmured,  as  he  bent  his 
steps  to  the  house  of  Mr.  Lincoln,  where,  beside  his 
couch,  he  now  loved  to  linger,  — "  he  has  gone  to  his 
own  place,  mingling  with  those  of  kindred  spirit. 
What  a  deed,  blasting  the  fair  fame  of  such  an  one 
as  Hugh  Lincoln  !  A  retributive  Providence  must 
surely  follow,  and  he  is  reaping  the  just  reward  of 
his  guilt."  A  hand  was  laid  upon  his  arm.  He 
turned  quickly.  A  young  man,  apparently  in  the 
humbler  walks  of  life,  stood  before  him  ;  a  mass  of 
sandy  hair  covered  an  unusually  low  forehead,  and 
had  been  permitted  to  grow  upon  the  lip  and  chin 
21  Q 


GLENNAIE. 

until  it  reached  the  chest.  '  His  countenance  ex 
pressed  the  utmost  wretchedness.  The  name  of  the 
Laird  was  pronounced  in  the  lowest  tone. 

"  Have  you  business  with  me,  my  friend  ?  "  he  in 
quired. 

"  Of  vital  importance,"  he  returned  huskily  ;  "  I 
bear  a  request  from  the  dying." 

The  voice  was  perfectly  familiar ;  the  truth  flashed 
upon  him.  Robertson  was  still  alive,  and  his  son 
addressed  him. 

"  Is  not  this  Macintosh  ? "  the  Laird  inquired, 
kindly. 

"  Even  so,"  was  the  reply  ;  "  but,  o"h  1  delay  not, 
Lord  Glennair ;  my  father  is  in  a  state  bordering  on 
distraction.  The  daily  papers  have  met  the  eye  of 
my  mother,  and  a  letter  has  just  been  received 
stating  that  she  and  sister  will  return  to  us  without 
delay.  She  writes  in  a  state  of  great  excitement, 
and  discredits  every  evil  report,  which — alas!  — 
alas !  — "  The  sentence  was  left  unfinished,  a  deadly 
paleness  overspread  the  face  of  the  unhappy  youth, 
as  he  inquired,  — 

"  Shall  I  conduct  you  to  my  father,  Laird?  " 

"  It  grieves  me  to  add  a  tittle  to  your  heavy  load 
of  sorrow,  my  dear  boy,"  returned  the  Laird,  "  but 
I  cannot  accede  to  this  request.  I  desire  to  erase  his 
name  forever  from  my  remembrance." 

"  Oh  !  refuse  me  not,  Laird,"  exclaimed  the  ago 
nized  youth,  "  I  cannot  return  alone  ;  further  reve 
lation  he  desires  to  make  that  will  partially  relieve 
his  burdened  spirit.  Can  you  not  —  will  you  not, 
for  my  sake,  grant  my  request  ?  " 


GLENNAIR.  243 

"  Though  my  heart  bleeds  for  you,  dear  Macintosh, 
even  for  your  sake,  I  could  not  comply  ;  but  if  there 
are  communications  in  regard  to  my  dear,  injured 
friends,  duty  plainly  points  my  course.  Lead  the 
way,  my  son,  I  will  follow." 

"  The  path  points  to  a  lowly  tenement,  Laird,  the 
home  of  a  friend  of  Katy's.  Gratefully  we  sought 
its  shelter  on  that  eventful  night  when  the  excited 
multitude  had  retired,  and  our  own  friends  and  domes 
tics  had  fled,  in.  turn,  from  our  dwelling.  Borne  by 
his  faithful  nurse  and  myself,  he  now  lies  concealed 
in  an  upper  story  there." 

He  ceased  speaking,  and  the  Laird,  gently  placing 
his  arm  within  the  youth's,  silently  proceeded  with 
him.  No  word  of  consolation  was  offered  —  none 
could  be  found  ;  but  the  kind  look,  the  sympathizing 
manner,  struck  a  chord  untouched  since  his  father's 
downfall.  He  wept. 

"  The  horrors  of  that  day  and  night,"  he  said, 
"beggar  description ;  our  house  suddenly  surrounded, 

the  fiend-like  cries  of  an  infuriated  mob,  the  win- 

*      ' 

dows  crushed  to  atoms,  and  missiles  hurled  even  to 
the  very  couch  of  my  dying  father  !  With  the  as 
sistance  of  Katy,  I  carried  him  to  the  lower  story, 
where  the  closed  windows  afforded  him  temporary 
protection.  There,  in  that  room,  from  my  father's 
own  lips,  I  first  learned  the  history  of — of  his  —  of 
my  —  of  our  family's  dishonor ;  the  tidings  fell  upon 
my  scorched  brain  with  withering  power.  Despair 
had  set  its  seal  upon  me,  and  my  senses  would  surely 
have  forsaken  me  had  not  our  extremity  forced  im 
mediate  action.  At  two  in  the  morning  we  bore 
him  totally  unconscious,  to  this  abode." 


244  GLENNAIE. 

They  stopped  before  a  cluster  of  small  frame  tene 
ments  on  the  borders  of  the  town.  "  The  inmates 
of  the  house  suppose  a  female  invalid  and  her  son 
are  here,"  he  whispered,  as  he  led  the  way  up  a 
narrow  winding  staircase.  Lord  Glennair  followed. 
A  door  was  opened  by  young  Robertson,  leading  into 
an  apartment  of  small  dimensions,  lighted  by  a  sin 
gle  four-paned  window.  In  one  corner,  on  a  straw- 
bed  raised  upon  a  cot,  lay  the  wretched  sufferer. 
The  flushed  cheek  and  unnatural  lustre  of  the  eye, 
told  of  burning  fever.  His  nurse,  her  eyes  swollen 
with  weeping,  sat  beside  him. 

There  was  a  kind  response  to  her  heartfelt  "  God 
bless  ye,"  as  she  arose  and  retired  to  a  corner  of  the 
room.  Lord  Glennair  stood  silently  awaiting  a  re 
cognition  ;  no  kindly  hand  was  extended,  no  word 
of  sympathy  proffered. 

His  son  leaned  over  him,  and  laid  his  hand  upon 
his  burning  brow.  "Father,"  he  whispered,  "Lord 
Glennair  is  here  ;  shall  Katy  and  I  withdraw  ?  " 

"  !N"ae,  nae  ;» leave  me  not  again,  my  son,  my  in 
jured,  my  ruined  Macintosh,"  he  replied,  with  a 
convulsive  grasp  of  his  hand,  "  until  this  throbbing 
pulse  ceases  to  beat,  and  my  spirit  has  passed  into 
that  —  that  abode  of  the  cursed,"  he  whisperingly 
added,  "  of  which  I  am  now  experiencing  so  bitter 
a  foretaste." 

"  Say  not  so,  dearest  father,"  he  replied,  while 
his  tears  bedewed  his  parent's  cheek.  "  Katy  will 
tell  you  of  a  better  land  —  of  sins  forgiven  —  of  a 
Saviour's  love.  Would  that  I  also  could  point  you 
to  a  happy  home  ;  but  alas  !  alas  1  I  realize  it  not." 


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The  face  of  Lord  Glennair  was  averted,  and  a 
tear  hastily  brushed  away. 

"  From  my  soul  I  thank  you  for  this  visit,  Lord 
Glennair,"  he  said,  glancing  toward  him ;  but  his 
eye  fell  as  the -stern,  uncompromising  countenance 
met  his  view. 

"Reserve  your  thanks  for  those  who  merit  them," 
he  returned,  coldly ;  "  an  earnest  desire  alone  to 
serve  my  deeply  injured  friend  has  brought  me 
here." 

A  deeper  crimson  mantled  his  cheek  as  he  replied, 
"And  ardently  do  I  long  to  make  the  utmost  resti 
tution  in  my  power,  consistently  with  my  duty  to 
those  implicated  with  me." 

"  In  your  wanderings,  the  names  of  Traquair  and 
Benson"  were  betrayed ;  but  Traquair  has  fled,  and 
escaped  the  arm  of  justice,  which  he  was  aware 
would  fall  heavily  upon  him.  Information  respect 
ing  him  can  no  longer  affect  his  safety.  Who  placed 
the  papers  in  the  dwelling  of  Hugh  Lincoln  ?  " 

"  Benson,  who  could  feign  any  hand,  lured  by  the 
love  of  gold,  forged  them ;  hatred  to  the  house  of 
Lincoln  burned  in  the  heart  of  Traquair.  He  aspired 
to  the  hand  of  Edith,  and  was  disdainfully  rejected. 
From  that  hour  he  breathed  revenge.  I  therefore 
found  in  him  a  fitting  tool  for  my  nefarious  pur 
poses.  In  regard  to  Duncan,  I  am  innocent.  On 
the  night  of  my  return,  when  I  bitterly  upbraided 
Traquair  for  this  wicked  and  useless  step,  he  con 
fessed  that  rather  than  see  Duncan  the  preferred 
suitor  of  the  daughter  of  Hugh  Lincoln,  he  would 
bring  him  to  the  gallows.  His  heart  was  perfectly 

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246  GLENXAIR. 

callous  to  any  impression.  "With  a  demoniac  smile, 
he  left  me,  saying,  'I  am  only  an  apt  scholar,  trained 
in  the  school  of  Mungo  Robertson.' ' 

"  Miserable  villain,"  murmured  the  Laird ;  "  apt 
pupil,  indeed,  for  such  vile  purposes." 

"  Robert,  I  deserve  it  all.  I  richly  merit  your 
heaviest  anathemas  ;  but,"  he  added,  extending  his 
burning  hand,  "  can  you  not  view  me  as  on  the 
verge  of  a  dread  eternity  ?  Can  you  not  bestow  one 
drop  of  water  to  cool  this  parched  tongue  ?  I  sue 
for  your  forgiveness ;  say,  at  least,  you  pity  my 
condition  —  take  but  this  hand  kindly,  as  of  old. 
I  could  then  more  calmly  face  death,  with  all  its 
terrors." 

The  hand  of  Lord  Glennair  still  rested  upon  his 
knee.  Without  the  slightest  relaxation  of  that 
stern  expression,  he  returned  slowly,  in  an  almost 
whisper,  "Had  the  demon's  voice  been  permitted  to 
speak  but  once  within  you,  there  might  have  been 
some  palliation ;  but  a  succession  of  acts,  cold,  de 
liberate,  each  transcending  the  former  in  its  iniqui 
tous  conception — may  God  forgive — /cannot." 

The  face  of  Mr.  Robertson  was  in  a  moment  con 
cealed  from  view ;  his  son  walked  to  the  window. 
Lord  Glennair  arose,  and  beckoning  Katy,  placed  in 
her  hand  a  purse  of  gold,  containing  a  sum  far  more 
than  equivalent  to  their  present  exigencies ;  and 
hastily  descending  the  stairway,  immediately  re 
turned  to  his  own  library,  where  a  careful  note  was 
made  of  the  information  given,  and  he  then  retraced 
his  way  to  the  sick-bed  of  Mr.  Lincoln. 


CHAPTER  XL 

"  From  jeopardy  redeemed, 

As  from  the  lion's  mouth, 
Mercy  and  truth  uphold  our  life, 
And  safety  guards  our  path." 

IT  was  the  Sabbath;  all  nature  was  clothed  in 
gladness,  and  the  grateful  hearts  of  the  inmates 
of  the  Manse  and  Thistle  Hedge  beat  responsive  to 
nature's  call.  Passing  strange  had  been  the  events 
of  the  preceding  week,  ushered  in  by  throes  of  the 
most  poignant  anguish,  of  intensity  of  agony,  fol 
lowed  by  dread  suspense,  that  stilled  the  life-blood 
in  its  course,  and,  as  though  all  nature  were  ar 
rested,  heard  naught,  saw  naught,  until  the  truth, 
the  certainty  of  what  they  dared  not  hope,  burst 
upon  them,  robing  life  in  its  loveliest  hues,  and  pro 
ducing  unmingled  happiness  in  the  bosoms  of  those 
so  lately  bowed  with  sorrow.  For  miles  around, 
friends  and  strangers,  by  words  and  letters  of  sym 
pathy,  testified  their  regard,  and,  by  every  demon 
stration  of  respect,  endeavored  to  atone  for  their 
late  distrust  —  (so  unmerited)  —  of  those  on  whom 
it  fell  so  heavily.  But  the  day  of  rest  had  arrived, 
and  not  a  sound  was  to  be  distinguished,  save  the 
footfall  of  those  who  were  hastening  to  the  house 
of  God.  The  excitement  being  not  yet  allayed  in 
the  bosom  of  the  multitude,  Mr.  Graeme  declined 
filling  his  pulpit  until  the  following  Sabbath.  At 

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248  GLENNAIR. 

the  request  of  Mr.  Lincoln,  who  was  still  languid, 
and  unable  to  leave  his  couch,  the  two  families  were 
assembled  in  the  drawing-room  at  Thistle  Hedge. 
Lord  Glennair  and  Dr.  McMillan  were  there ;  Roger, 
ISTorval,  and  Allan  were  present  also. 

"  We  will  set  apart  this  day  to  praise  and  thanks 
giving,"  said  Mr.  Lincoln.  "  Lochiel,  does  not  your 
heart  beat  in  unison  with  this  proposal  ? " 

"  Truly,"  he  replied,  as  his  dark  eyes  beamed  with 
gladness,  "  I  would  praise  Him  on  the  harp,  I  would 
praise  Him  on  the  psaltery,  I  would  praise  Him  for 
ever  for  all  his  goodness." 

"  But  the  Lord  will  have  mercy  as  well  as  sacri 
fice,"  interposed  his  father  ;  "  can  you  not  say,  '  Fa 
ther,  forgive  him  who  has  so  sorely  bruised  us '?  " 

The  brow  of  the  youth  clouded.  "  That  is  too 
much  to  demand  of  me,  father,"  he  returned.  "  Nay, 
could  that  rock  before  us  be  loosened  from  its  founda 
tion,  fain  would  I  see  him  crushed  beneath  its  ruin." 

"  Only  as  we  forgive  our  debtors,  haVe  we  the 
promise  of  the  great  I  AM,  that  our  sins  shall  be 
remembered  no  more  against  us"  said  Mr.  Graeme, 
sadly,  "  and  if  we  regard  iniquity  in  our  hearts, 
the  Lord  will  not  listen  to  our  supplications,  my  son." 

Lochiel  was  silent. 

"  Your  test  is  beyond  human  nature,"  Lord  Glen 
nair  remarked  to  Mr.  Graeme.  "  Lochiel's  feeling, 

O  ~ 

in  my  view,  is  both  natural  and  commendable.  It 
manifests  his  strong  sympathy  with  those  who  have 
been  so  unjustly  treated,  and  a  proper  appreciation 
of  its  author." 

"  Natural,  truly,  Laird ;  but  grace  will  prevail 


GLENNAIE. 

against  nature.  Did  not  our  great  Exemplar  plead 
forgiveness  for  those  who  nailed  him  to  the  accursed 
tree?" 

"  Vengeance  is  mine,  saith  the  Lord,"  rejoined  Mr. 
Lincoln,  "  and  He  has  shown  himself  the  avenger 
here.  In  viewing  the  past,  present,  or  future,  is 
there  an  outlet  of  hope  in  the  bosom  of  the  unhappy 
man  ?  Let  us  first  ask  for  forgiving  spirits,  and 
offer  a  prayer  for  Mungo  Robertson,  ere  we  render 
praise  and  thanksgiving  for  our  many  and  wonder 
ful  mercies.  Roger,  will  you  follow  Mr.  Graeme  in 
prayer  ?  " 

There  was  a  hesitation  on  the  part  of  ^feilson.  "  I 
fear  I  hae  nae  quite  forgiven,  Maister  Lincoln.  For 
mysel',  I  hae  nae  an  ill  thought  toward  him,  but  for 
ye  and  Maister  Duncan  I  canna  trust  my  ain  heart. 
The  Lord  forgive  me ;  I  will  pray  him  tae  gie  me  a 
better  mind." 

The  petitions  offered  were  heartfelt  and  touching ; 
those  of  ISTeilson  clothed  with  humility,  mourning 
his  unforgiving,  sinful  spirit,  and  pleading  that  all 
present  might  be  endued  with  power  to  forgive  as 
they  hoped  to  be  forgiven.  Songs  of  praise,  and 
the  thank-offerings  of  the  heart  that  followed, 
showed  there  was  intercession  made  in  Heaven,  and 
unforgiving  spirits  were  cleansed  by  the  blood  of 
atonement,  and  their  sins  forgiven  even  as  they 
heartily  forgave. 

"  I  have  learned  a  lesson  this  day,"  Lord  Glenuair 
remarked,  as  he  warmly  shook  the  hand  of  Mr. 
Graeme  at  parting.  "  Although  baptized  in  infancy, 
and  partaking,  for  many  years,  of  the  emblems  of 


250  GLENNAIR. 

the  Saviour's  love,  I,  this  morning,  for  the  first  time, 
was  awakened  to  a  sense  of  the  vitality  of  religion. 
I  am  resolved  to  seek  the  truth.  Pray  that  I  may 
find  it,  Mr.  Graeme." 

"  The  Lord  make  you  a  burning  and  shining  light," 
ejaculated  his  Pastor.. 

Taking  his  hat,  Mr.  Graeme  rejoined  him,  as  he 
pursued  his  way  toward  the  castle.  "  Are  you 
pledged,  Laird,"  he  inquired,  "  to  withhold  from  all, 
the  place  of  Mungo  Robertson's  retreat  ? " 

"]STot  pledged  —  but,  under  his  present  circum 
stances,  I  would  not  willingly  expose  him  to  the  rigor 
of  the  law ;  he  will  shortly  appear  before  another 
than  a  human  tribunal." 

"  /  desire  to  point  him  to  mercy's  path,  that  he 
may  fling  back  the  sword  of  justice,  and  take  shel 
ter  under  the  mercy-seat." 

"]STo!  not  you!  so  injured  —  so  aggrieved.  "Would 
you  indeed,  in  person,  offer  consolation  to  one  who 
has  so  recklessly  —  so  —  " 

"  Stay,  my  Laird  ;  recount  not  his  misdeeds.  In 
the  stillness  of  the  night ,  my  wakeful  hours  have 
been  passed  in  the  mighty  struggle  to  overcome  my 
natural  feeling,  to  forgive,  pity,  and  even  sorrow, 
over  the  miserable  condition  of  one  on  the  borders 
of  an  eternity  of  wretchedness.  Should  I  not  stretch 
forth  a  hand  to  save  ?  Should  not  a  word  of  coun 
sel  be  offered,  or  a  warning  given,  ere  the  doom  of 
that  spirit  is  sealed  forever  ?  " 

"  Your  high  resolve  is  godlike,  Mr.  Graeme,"  re 
turned  Lord  Glennair,  solemnly,  "  and  whatever  be 
the  success  of  your  mission,  a  blessing  will  redound 


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upon  your  own  head.     I  will  conduct  you  to  his 
abode." 

In  silence  they  proceeded  for  some  time,  when 
the  Laird,  beckoning  Mr.  Graeme  to  follow,  ascended 
the  narrow  stairway,  and,  pointing  to  the  door, 
whispered,  "  May  God  speed  you,"  and  immediately 
disappeared. 

Mr.  Graeme's  gentle  tap  was  unanswered  ;  slowly 
and  quietly  opening  the  door,  he  entered.  Young 
Kobertson  was  sitting  beside  his  father,  his  head 
bent  upon  his  hand,  apparently  in '  deep  thought. 
Mr.  Robertson  was  sleeping,  but  the  countenance 
manifested  no  repose,  and  his  sunken  eye  and  ghastly 
appearance  told  of  a  depth  of  sorrow. 

At  a  sudden  exclamation  from  the  old  nurse,  the 
youth  started,  and  casting  a  look  of  the  utmost  an 
guish  upon  Mr.  Graeme,  threw  himself  at  his  feet, 
exclaiming,  "  Spare,  oh  spare,  my  poor,  my  unhappy 
father.  Let  not  justice  overtake  him.  Let  not — " 

'-'  Let  me  assure  you,  my  child,"  Mr.  Graeme  re 
turned,  soothingly,  "  I  would  not  add  one  drop  to 
your  cup  of  affliction,  already  overflowing." 

"  Yes,  yes,"  he  replied  mournfully,  "  this  is  to 
me  a  world  of  bitter  sorrow." 

"  Let  me  point  you  to  a  home  where  sorrow  can 
never  enter,  and  where  all  tears  are  wiped  away." 

The  sound  of  voices  breaking  in  upon  the  still 
ness  of  the  apartment,  aroused  the  invalid.  Looking 
fearfully  around,  he  murmured  the  name  of  Macin 
tosh.  In  a  moment,  he  was  leaning  over  his  father. 

"  Is  all  over,  my  son  ? "  he  inquired,  in  a  low, 
tremulous  tone.  Mr.  Graeme  advanced  to  the  bed 
side. 


252  GLENNAIK. 

"Alas !  alas ! "  he  moaned,  "I  have  forfeited  all 
claim  to  pity ;  must  I,  oh !  must  I  be  held  up  to  the 
gaze  of  an  incensed  multitude  ?  " 

"  No,  no,  dear  father  !"  exclaimed  his  son,  throw 
ing  himself  in  agony  upon  him  ;  "  they  must?  they 
will  regard  your  condition.  If  not  —  if  they  are 
callous  to  your  sufferings,  I  will  die  with  you:  they 
cannot  separate  us." 

"  I  have  sought  no  commission  from  a  human 
tribunal,"  interposed  Mr.  Graeme.  "  I  have  come 
as  an  ambassador  from  the  great  I  AM,  to  offer  full 
and  free  salvation.  Believe  on  the  Lord  Jesus 
Christ,  and  thou  shalt  be  saved." 

Young  Robertson  threw  himself  upon  his  knees, 
and  buried  his  face  in  his  father's  pillow. 

There  was  a  look  of  speechless  gratitude  as  the 
unhappy  man  laid  his  trembling  hand  upon  that  of 
the  minister.  Mr.  Graeme's  was  not  withdrawn  as 
he  continued : 

"  I  would  not  be  misunderstood,  Mungo  Robert- 
eon.  I  came  not  to  palliate  crime  —  crimes  of  the 
deepest  dye ;  but  I  bring  an  offer  of  peace  and  par 
don,  even  for  sin,  of  which  the  penalty  of  our  law  is 
death.  But  Jesus  is  ready  to  forgive  ;  he  is  wait 
ing  ;  he  is  saying,  '  Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that  labor 
and  are  heavy-laden,  and  I  will  give  you  rest. 
Knock,  and  it  shall  be  opened ;  seek,  and  ye  shall 
find.' " 

"  Words  of  peace  from  your  lips,"  replied  Mr. 
Robertson,  as  the  big  tears  rolled  down  his  face, 
"  speak  only  torture  to  my  burdened  spirit.  Up 
braiding  I  could  endure.  Can  you,  indeed,  permit 


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my  hand  to  rest  within  your  own,  and  say  that  you 
forgive  ? " 

"  Fully  and  freely,"  was  the  reply ;  "  and  let  us 
plead  forgiveness  at  the  bar  of  Him  with  whom  the 
fervent,  effectual  prayer  availeth  much." 

"  Effectual,"  he  murmured  ;  ."  effectual  —  no,  no, 
there  is  nothing  will  avail ;  within  my  bosom  there 
is  a  fearful  looking-for  of  judgment  and  fiery  indig 
nation.  The  heavens  are  as  brass  over  me.  I  have 
sinned  away  my  day  of  grace  forever,  forever.  1 
will  in  vain  call  upon  the  rocks  to  cover  me  from 
the  wrath  of  my  offended  Saviour  and  my  God." 

"  Our  Lord  God,  merciful  and  gracious,"  returned 
Mr.  Graeme,  "  is  slow  to  anger,  and  plenteous  in 
mercy.  Jesus  is  the  mediator,  the  daysman,  that 
lays  his  hand  upon  both  ;  by  his  stripes  all,  even  the 
most  atrocious  sinner,  may  be  healed ;  those  who 
nailed  him  to  ~the  cross  might  have  had  even  that 
crowning  guilt  washed  from  their  consciences,  and 
their  robes  made  white  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb." 

"  They  sinned  in  ignorance ;  /,  in  the  face  of  the 
highest  privileges.  My  now  sainted  mother's  pray 
ers  and  counsel  were  set  at  nought  by  my  mad  am 
bition  and  thirst  for  gold.  There  is  a  sin  unto 
death  — death  eternal.  Pray  not  for  me,  Mr. 
Graeme,  my  destiny  is  fixed  —  sealed  by  my  own 
dark  deeds."  His  chest  heaved  convulsively. 

There  was  deep  sympathy  upon  the  countenance 
of  Mr.  Graeme,  but  he  replied  not. 

Mr.  Robertson  continued:  "Let  me  tender  to  you 
my  warmest,  heartfelt  gratitude  for  your  sympathy, 
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254  GLENNAIR. 

so  unprecedented,  so  like  your  Master  whom  you 
serve  so  faithfully." 

"And  can  you  believe  that  I  more  freely  pardon 
than  my  Master  ?  " 

"  The  Judge  of  all  the  earth  pierces  to  the  inner 
most  recesses  of  my  heart ;  He  has  implanted  there 
remorse  —  remorse  that  will  scorch  and  wither  in 
this  bosom  until  —  "Would  that  the  future  could 
be  computed." 

"Father,  father,"  whispered  young  Robertson, 
"would  you  madden  your  only  son  —  your  Macin 
tosh?"  " 

"  My  ruined,  my  unfortunate  boy  — " 

Suddenly  a  murmuring  sound  was  heard  beneath 
the  window,  and  the  name  of  Mungo  Robertson 
pronounced,  mingled  with  threats." 

"  The  infuriated  rabble  are  again  upon  us,"  ex 
claimed  young  Robertson,  springing  toward  the 
window. 

Mr.  Graeme,  forcibly  drawing  him  back,  threw  it 
open,  and  inquired  the  occasion  of  this  unwarrant~ 
able  violation  of  the  quiet  of  the  Sabbath. 

A  number  of  young  men  from  the  best  families 
of  the  place  had  assembled,  and  were  narrowly  sur 
veying  the  premises.  They  started  with  surprise  at 
seeing  the  well-known  face  of  their  minister.  One, 
apparently  the  leader,  came  forward,  and  respect 
fully  raising  his  cap,  expressed  his  regret  that  they 
should  so  unwittingly  have  interrupted  him  while 
engaged  in  his  parochial  duties,  and  assured  him 
they  would  at  once  retire. 

"  We  were  searching  for  the  worst,  and  found 


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the  very  best  man  in  Scotland,"  one  of  the  party 
remarked  pleasantly  to  his  friend  as  they  slowly 
retreated. 

"  Shame,  shame,  young  gentlemen,"  called  Mr. 
Graeme ;  "  shall  our  law  be  infringed  by  those  who 
ought  to  be  its  firm  supporters  ?  " 

"  We  only  wish  to  aid  in  enforcing  them,"  the 
first  speaker  replied.  "  We  intended  bearing  Rob 
ertson,  unharmed,  to  where  he  would  obtain  ample 
justice  of  the  very  nature  we  desire  for  him." 

There  was  a  general  laugh  at  this  sally,  and  the 
whole  party,  raising  their  hats  in  token  of  their  re 
spect  for  Mr.  Graeme,  quietly  dispersed. 

The  casement  was  again  closed,  and  Mr.  Graeme 
returned  to  the  bedside.  The  face  of  Mr.  Robert 
son  was  blanched  with  terror.  There  was  determi 
nation  written  upon  the  lip  of  the  young  man,  but 
the  despairing  eye  that  met  that  of  Mr.  Graeme 
was  an  instant  call  upon  the  sympathy  of  the  kind- 
hearted  minister. 

"Suspicion  is  lulled,"  he  remarked  kindly  to  him; 
"  you  are  for  the  present  perfectly  secure  in  this 
retreat." 

"There  will  be  a  struggle  —  to  the  death,"  he 
returned,  almost  fiercely,  "ere  they  accomplish  their 
object." 

"  They  purposed  no  physical  injury,  my  son." 

"The  countenance  of  Mungo  MacAlpin  should 
scarcely  be  given  to  such  a  mission,"  he  replied,  bit 
terly  ;  "  he  who  was  named  for  my  father,  and  my 
dearest  friend.  He  should  at  least  remember,  if  he 
has  forgotten  all  things  else,  that  I  have  a  nature 
equally  sensitive  with  his  own." 


256  GLENNAIR. 

"  The  powerful  excitement  of  the  present  moment 
casts  a  dark  shadow  over  the  past,  Macintosh,"  re 
turned  the  Pastor. 

"  But  yesterday  he  was  my  warmest  friend  ;  the 
same  hour  gave  us  birth,  and,  ten  days  since,  we 
celebrated  its  seventeenth  return,  at  his  father's 
dwelling.  ~Now,  -how  changed  —  a  deadly  foe  —  the 
leader  of  a  gang  to  accelerate  our  ruin.  It  is  base," 
he  continued,  striking  his  clenched  hand  heavily 
upon  his  knee  —  "heartless,  cruel  —  yea,  fiendish. 
Would  that  I  could  have  been  saved  a  knowledge  of 
his  perfidy !  " 

Although  spoken  in  the  lowest  tone,  the  last  word 
reached  the  ear  of  his  father. 

"  Perfidy,''  he  repeated  sadly  ;  "  yes,  perfidy  of  the 
deepest  dye." 

In  a  moment  the  cheek  of  the  son  was  closely  laid 
beside  his  father's.  "  Did  I  disturb  you,  dear  father  ? " 
he  inquired. 

"  Those  who  guide  the  helm  will  soon  steer  her 
into  port,"  he  remarked  wildly,  without  noticing  the 
question.  "  Make  arrangements  for  their  reception, 
my  son  —  carefully,  carefully." 

"  They  shall  be  made,  dear  father ;  give  yourself 
no  uneasiness." 

"  There  ! "  he  continued,  raising  himself  as  though 
in  the  attitude  of  listening,  "  their  step  is  upon  the 
stairway.  Has  the  chamber  been  aired  properly  for 
Agnes  ?  Let  Katy  see  to  it.  The  rooms  are  dark, 
dreary.  Open  wide  the  casements — breath  — breath. 
Agnes  is  dying — struggling  for  breath.  Quick! 
quick!  give  her  air." 


GLENNAIE.  257 

"  These  paroxysms  are  of  frequent  recurrence,  but 
pass  after  a  brief  interval,"  his  son  remarked.  "  I 
will  ask  you  to  retire,  Mr.  Graeme  ;  I  observe  his 
eye  intently  fixed  upon  you,  and  I  fear  it  revives 
recollections  prejudicial  to  his  recovery." 

Mr.  Graeme  quietly  arose,  and  taking  the  liand 
of  the  young  man,  whispered:  "To  a  throne  of 
grace  I  will  bear  all  your  sorrows.  I  will  plead  with 
Jesus  that  he  may  give  you  the  oil  of  joy  for  mourn 
ing,  and  the  garments  of  praise  for  the  spirit  of 
heaviness." 

The  youth,  raising  the  hand  to  his  lips,  kissed  it 
passionately. 

"  Early  in  the  morning  I  will  again  see  you,"  said 
Mr.  Graeme,  clasping  his  hand  warmly,  "  and  may 
the  peace  of  God  abide  with  you  forever,  dear  Mac 
intosh." 

They  separated,  and,  with  a  sad  heart,  Mr.  Graeme 
retraced  his  steps  to  the  Manse. 

A  bright  and  happy  group  had  gathered  around 
a  cheerful  fire  in  the  study. 

"You  have  overstayed  your  dinner-hour  consid 
erably,  dear  father,"  Amy  remarked  playfully,  as 
she  drew  his  chair  closely  into  the  circle  and  im 
printed  a  warm  kiss  upon  his  cheek. 

"  I  have  been  able  to  make  no  computation  of 
time  to-day,  daughter,"  he  returned  ;  "  but  why  did 
you  permit  any  detention  of  dinner  ?  Kathleen  and 
Margaritte  will  be  disappointed  in  the  afternoon 
service." 

"That  will  scarcely  cast  a  cloud  over  their  joyous 

l^*  K 


258  GLENNAIK. 

hearts,  father,"  she  returned,  her  eyes  filling  with 
tears.  "  They  have  had  a  feast  this  day  in  Kirk 
that  has  filled  their  warm  hearts  with  gratitude 
and  love." 

"  The  prayers  and  thank-offerings  that  were  poured 
forth,"  said  Kathleen,  "nat  forgetting  our  airt 
Maister  Lochiel,  were  tae  much  for  human  nature, 
Miss  Amy ;  at  least,"  she  added,  as  the  apron  was 
put  in  requisition  to  arrest  the  falling  tear,  "  it  was 
tae  much  for  the  heart  o'  Kathleen." 

"  But  I  didna  like,"  interposed  Margaritte,  "  the 
prayin'  and  a'  the  guid  wishes  for  that  vilest  o'  sin 
ners,  Maister  Robertson.  I  dinna  want  tae  see  any 
place  that  haulds  him,  here  or  hereafter." 

"  When  the  Spirit  has  touched  your  heart,  Mar 
gie,"  replied  Kathleen,  "  ye'll  gie  him  a  few  words 
yerseP." 

Margie  shook  her  head  incredulously,  and  went 
on  to  descant  on  the  power  that  was  thought  of  Mr. 
Lochiel  —  just  what  she  had  always  kenned  his  wild 
ways  would  end  in.  "  And  really,  father,"  added 
Miss  Graeme,  "  they  have  arrested  our  attention  so 
pleasantly  that  two  hours  have  glided  impercep 
tibly." 

"  Those  domestics,"  remarked  Dr.  McMillan,  "are 
a  treasure  in  any  household." 

Kathleen  announcing  dinner,  the  conversation 
was  interrupted. 

The  afternoon  was  spent  by  Mr.  Graeme  in  the 
sacred  retirement  of  his  own  chamber.  What  com 
munion  he  held  with  his  Maker,  was  never  whis 
pered  into  mortal  ear ;  but  when,  in  the  evening, 


GLENN  AIR.  259 

the  two  families  again  assembled  in  the  chamber  of 
Mr.  Lincoln,  all  noticed  the  pathos  and  the  depth  of 
feeling  with  which  he  supplicated  for  him  who  was 
placing  an  invincible  barrier  between  himself  and 
his  only  refuge.  There  was  a  plaintive  pleading 
with  his  Saviour,  as  man  to  man ;  and  when  he 
sought  a  blessing,  a  rich  blessing  upon  the  head  of 
that  dear,  devoted  youth,  and  prayed,  that,  if  need 
ful,  he  might  be  made  the  stay,  the  protector  of  one 
s.o  stricken  in  the  flower  of  his  days,  and  bowed 
with  grief,  experiencing  no  chord  of  sympathy  vi 
brating  with  his  own  seared  heart,  —  all  were  then 
fully  aware  that  the  occasion  of  the  detention  was 
a  mission  of  holy  love  to  the  unhappy,  —  a  mission 
so  like  him  who  went  about  shedding  rays  of  light 
on  every  path. 

No  inquiry  was  made  and  no  information  prof 
fered,  but  the  Laird  remarked  to  Duncan,  that  he 
always  had  known  his  father  was  the  best  of  men, 
but  he  now  doubted  there  was  any  human  nature 
left  within  him. 

At  an  early  hour  on  the  following  morning,  ere 
(with  the  exception  of  Mr.  Graeme)  the  family  had 
arisen,  a  low  knock  was  heard  at  the  door  of  the 
Manse. 

"  And  wha'  may  be  the  ca'  at  this  airly  hour  ?." 
inquired  Margaritte,  from  an  upper  window. 

"  I  would  nae  disturb  the  Maister  if  he  has  nae 
risen,"  replied  a  gentle  voice ;  "  can  ye  tell  me  when 
I  can  see  him  ?  " 

"As  sure  as  ye  are  Kathleen,"  exclaimed  Margie, 
"  Katy  McShee  is  below." 


260  GLENNAIE. 

Hastily  descending  the  stairway,  the  door  was 
immediately  opened,  and  a  Mud  welcome  extended 
to  her  old  friend. 

"  It 's  a  cauld  and  dreary  house  f$r  ye,  Katy," 
she  remarked,  kindly ;  "  but  a  blazin'  hearth  ;ill 
soon  greet  you  i'  the  kitchen."  So  saying,  she  led 
the  way  through  the  hall,  and,  throwing  open  the 
door,  what  was  her  surprise  when  a  bright,  crackling 
fire  met  her  view,  imparting  its  warmth  to  every 
corner  of  the  room,  while  the  hissing  kettle  impa 
tiently  awaited  its  owner's  bidding.  The  smiling 
face  of  Allan  told  a  tale  that  required  no  unravel 
ling. 

"  Well,  ye're  a  gude  lad,  nae  doubt  o'  ye,"  said 
the  gratified  Margie,  placing  a  chair  in  the  warmest 
corner  for  her  friend,  and  assisting  in  the  removal 
of  her  cloak  and  bonnet ;  "  but  wha'  put  ye  up  to  a' 
this,  Allan?" 

"  Norval,  and  he 's  done  the  same  for  !N"anny. 
He  '11  ne'er  forget  the  oven,  nor  the  kindness  shown 
him  in  his  time  of  need.  We  were  up  with  the 
Lark,  and  the  wood  chopped,  he  says,  it  '11  last  till 
the  next  we  split,  which  will  be  when  that's  a 
lowering.  While  we  're  here,  Margie,  ye  need  nae 
blaw  yer  fingers  wi'  the  cauld,  for  all  the  rooms 
ye  '11  find  as  warm  as  ye  do  this  mornin'." 

"  Why,  are  they  all  warmed,  Allan  ?  The  study, 
dining-room  —  all  ?  " 

There  was  a  laugh,  and  a  pleasant  nod,  as  Allan 
obeyed  the  summons  of  Mr.  Lincoln. 

"A  pleasant  lad  that,  Margie,"  remarked  Katy. 
"  Is  Norval  a  brother  tae  him  ?  " 


GLENN  A  IE.  261 

"  ISTae,  nae ;  .Norval  's  ane  o'  them  that  Maister 
Robertson  would  hae  strung  upon  a  gibbet,  had  n't 
the  Lord  told  him  anither  story.  Ye're  an  angel 
frae  a  den  o'  wolves,  Katy.  Could  he  look  ye  in 
the  face  after  sic  a  deed  ?  " 

"Ah  !  had  ye  seen  the  anguish  o'  his  heart,  Mar 
gie,  ye  would  hae  ministered  tae  his  wants  yerseP." 

"  I !  —  I  have  ministered  tae  his  wants  ?  I  'd  hae 
throttled  him  afore  the  weight  o'  this  finger  had 
been  lifted  in  his  sairvice.  ISTae,  nae.  "Was  the 
dove  in  my  ain  cote  tae  be  sacrificed  ?  The  lamb  in 
my  ain  fold  ?  And  could  the  wail  o'  my  ain  nest 
ling,  that  came  frae  the  depths  o'  his  heart  for  the 
loss  o'  his  brother,  sound  in  my  ears,  and  I  minister 
tae  the  want  of  his  murderer?  " 

"  Could  ye  hae  heard  the  kind  words  o'  the  min 
ister,  it  would  hae  melted  yer  heart,  Margie." 

"  The  minister !  "  she  exclaimed,  removing  her 
hands  from  the  dough  she  was  lustily  kneading, 
and  coming  forward ;  "  ye  dinna  tell  me  Maister 
Graeme  forgive  and  forget  wi'  sic  a  man  as  that." 

"Ah !  he  would  hae  led  him  right  awa'  tae  the 
refuge  for  a'  sinners,  Margie,  and  spake  of  his 
death  and  mighty  love  in  sic  a  strain,  that  the 
heart  of  Maister  Macintosh  melted  wi'in  him ;  but 
it  fell  heavy  upon  the  despairing  soul  of  my  puir 
maister." 

"And  did  he  have  the  assurance  to  reject  what 
the  minister  carried  him  sae  kindly  ?  " 

"Ah  !  Margie,  he  could  nae  receive  the  promises  ; 
but  he  looked  tae  his  ain  heart,  and  could  nae  look 
awa'  tae  Jesus,  the  sinner's  friend." 


262  GLENNAIR. 

"And  right  glad  am  I  he  had  n't  the  presumption, 
for  if  he  pushed  himsel'  in,  wha  would  hae  a  hetter 
right  than  Lucifer,  not  half  sae  bad  as  sic  a  demon 
spirit  as  Maister  Robertson." 

"  Margie,  Margie,"  said  her  old  friend,  solemnly, 
"ye  dinna  ken  the  height  or  the  breadth  of  the  love 
o'  Jesus ;  he  died  for  the  chief  of  sinners  in  our  ain 
airth,  and  he  saves  us  according  tae.our  trust  in 
Him,  and  not  according  tae  the  littleness  or  great 
ness  of  our  sins.  But  there  was  nae  offer  of  redemp 
tion  for  the  hosts  of  rebels  wha  went  tae  their  ain 
place  lang  syne.  But  hae  ye  nae  heart  tae  weep,  at 
least  for  the  bairn  sae  stricken,  Margie  ?  " 

"  He  is  but  a  wee  one  to  bear  sic  a  burden,"  she 
replied,  in  a  softened  tone ;  "  but  a  high  head  he 
always  carried,  Katy.  Ye  canna  tell  anither  story 
than  that,  can  ye  ?  " 

"  It  was  his  mither's  bluid  that  ran  in  his  veins," 
her  friend  returned  ;  "  there  was  nane  of  it  natur ; 
as  sweet  a  lad  as  ever  hanged  on  the  neck  of  an  auld 
nurse,  was  Maister  Macintosh,  until  — " 

"  Till  he  was  of  a  size  tae  ken  his  rank.  Tell  me, 
Katy  McShee,  did  he  e'er  speak  a  word  of  friendship 
or  kindness  tae  his  auld  nurse  after  that  ?  " 

With  downcast  look,  Katy  remained  silent. 

Margaritte  continued:  "I  would  nae  speak  the 
evil  word  of  him  in  the  time  of  his  trouble,  Katy  ; 
but  he  brought  the  fire  tae  the  eye  of  Kathleen,  not 
many  months  since,  by  his  high  words  about  our 
ain  household." 

"  "Was  it  about  the  wildness  of  Maister  Lochiel  ? " 
inquired  Katy. 


GLENN  AIR.  263 

,  nae  sae  bad  as  that ;  nane  would  hae  stood 
a  word  upon  our  am  bairn ;  but  he  could  not  bide 
for  worship,  for  he  could  not  brook  the  servants 
takin'  -sittins  in  the  same  room,  and  haulding  their 
heads  like  lairds  and  ladies.  Ah !  it  would  hae 
gladdened  yer  heart  tae  see  the  scorn  o'  Maister 
Lochiel.  '  Our  domestics,  Maister  Macintosh,'  he 
answered,  '  I  'd  have  ye  tae  ken,  are  our  friends, 
and  are  lairds  and  ladies  in  their  position,  and  if 
ye  dinna  like  our  worship,  why  ye  ken  absent  yersel' 
frae  it.' 

"  The  color  was  pretty  high,  and  the  rebuke  was 
felt,  but  he  left  the  hall  with  a  toss  of  the  head, 
meant  for  contempt ;  but  our  ain  bairn  stood  his 
ground,  and  read  him  a  wholesome  lecture  on  his 
sinful  pride,  so  unbecoming  a  gentleman  of  his  good 
standing." 

O 

The  tinkle  of  a  small  bell  in  a  corner  of  the 
kitchen  checked  the  volubility  of  the  old  woman. 
Turning  quickly,  she  said,  "  Ye  are  frae  now  tae  see 
the  minister,  Katy  ;  a  touch  of  his  bell  lets  us  ken 
he  is  ready  to  receive  any  message,  or  call,  if  need 
be." 

With  a  kind,  benignant  smile,  the  hand  of  Mr. 
Graeme  was  extended  to  the  timid  woman  as  she 
entered  his  study. 

"Your  visit  portends  no  evil,  I  trust,  Mrs. 
McShee  ?  "  he  inquired,  kindly,  as  he  drew  a  chair 
for  her  beside  the  fire.  "Have  the  people  again 
threatened  the  cottage  ?  " 

"  Maister  Graeme,"  she  returned,  her  voice  trem 
bling  with  agitation,  "  they  are  all  gane  —  Maister 


264  OLENNAIE. 

Robertson,  Maister  Macintosh,  Mistress,  and  Miss 
Agnes." 

"  Your  Mistress  and  Miss  Agnes  were  not,  surely, 
here?" 

"  Maister  Macintosh  did  not  tell  the  likes  of  me 
about  all  their  doins ;  but  in  the  dead  hour  of  the 
night  he  was  awa',  and  when  he  returned,  his  face 
was  swelled  with  weeping,  and  in  a  low  and  hurried 
tone  he  bid  me  assist,  with  noiseless  tread,  fearin'  tae 
disturb  the  sleepers,  in  bearin'  my  puir  sufferin' 
Maister  down  the  stairway  and  along  the  path  some 
distance.  There  a  horse  and  wagon,  wi'  a  small 
bed,  was  awaitin'  him,  and  wi'out  speakin',  we  laid 
him  on  it,  and  beconin'  me  tae  follow,  he  seated  him- 
seP  beside  him,  supportin'  his  puir  head  upon  his 
bosom.  The  man  drove  slow  and  carefu',  but  his 
groans  sank  tae  the  hear0t  of  the  bairn,  and  his  sobs 
just  mingled  wi'  the  ither  troubles.  I  could  nat 
scan  the  distance,  but  in  nae  wee  time  we  stopped 
wi'  our  burden.  It  was  a  dark  and  cheerless  night, 
the  wind  whistled  past  us,  and  I  kenned  neither  man 
nor  beast  in  the  darkness.  My  heart  quaked  for 
fear,  and  my  feet  a'most  sunk  under  me." 

" '  Tak'  a  firm  and  gentle  hold,  Katy,'  whispered 
the  young  Maister,  '  bear  him  a  short  distance  and 
we'll  soon  be  out  of  the  way  of  all  danger.' 

"  The  sound  of  water  made  me  ken  we  neared  the 
sea,  and,  followin'  his  lead,  a  bright  light  pointed 
the  way  tae  the  cabin  of  a  large  vessel.  There  was 
a  mournfu'  cry  as  we  entered,  and  the  fairst  thing 
that  met  my  eye  was  Miss  Agnes.  The  pale  cheek 
and  sunken  eye  were  sad  tae  look  upon,  and  her 


GLENNAIR.  265 

piercin'  cries  and  sobs,  as  she  hanged  over  her  puir 
father,  made  us  all  tremble  for  grief.  But  all  her 
trouble  and  pleadin'  wi'  him  did  not  bring  life  tae 
Maister  Robertson,  neither  a  word  to  his  lips.  There 
was  nae  word  of  comfort  gien  tae  her,  for  her  niither 
and  brother  both  needed  consolation,  and  had  nane 
to  offer. 

"  '  "Will  ye  nae  speak  tae  yer  ain  bairn,  dear  father? ' 
she  sobbed,  piteously ;  '  will  ye  nae  gie  a  word  of 
blessing  tae  Agnes  ?  ' 

"  The  mither's  face  was  hid  in  the  lap  of  Maister 
Macintosh ;  nae  word  escaped  her  lips,  but  the  heavin' 
of  her  bosom  spake  her  bitter  sorrow.  I  made  frae 
tae  whisper  softly  in  the  ear  of  the  sweet  young 
leddy  a  few  words  of  truth  frae  the  lips  of  Jesus,  — 
'  Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that  labor  and  are  heavy- 
laden,  and  I  will  gie  ye  rest.' 

"  Then  she  raised  her  head  frae  the  cheek  of  her 
father,  where  it  was  resting,  and  her  sweet  blue  eye 
turned  right  upon  me. 

" '  Did  ye  speak  of  a  rest,  Katy,'  she  inquired 
gently  ;  '  a  rest  frae  all  sorrow  ? ' 

"  Then  the  Lord  put  into  my  heart  many  words 
of  his  own  framin',  and  her  eye  fell  softly,  and  the 
tears  that  wet  her  cheek  were  not  as  the  former  — 
wild  and  bitter. 

"  '  Mansions  of  rest,'  she  murmured,  « for  all  who 
love  him.  May  I  enter  into  that  rest,  Katy  ? ' 

"  My  tears  fell  sae  thick  I  could  not  answer  the 
dear  young  leddy,  but  her  mother  raised  her  head 
and  said  sternty,  — 

"  '  Ye  will  hae  a  rest  wi'out  the  seekin,'  Agnes  ; 

23 


266  GLENNAIE. 

dinna  listen  tae  the  tales  of  any,  as  though  ye  were 
a  sinner.' 

" '  Dinna  stay  the  words  of  Katy,  mither,'  she 
said,  wi'  a  pleadin'  look  ;  '  she  tells  me  of  a  rest  for 
a  weary  spirit  in  a  better  land.  I  would  seek  it, 
mither,  and  Katy  can  point  the  way.' 

" '  Ye  will  find  it,  darling,  in  yer  father's  mansion, 
when  he  's  well  and  righted.' 

" '  Katy's  words  are  the  words  of  Holy  "Writ, 
mither,'  said  Maister  Macintosh,  '  and  the  same 
words  of  our  ain  minister  tae  our  dear  father,  on 
yestermorn.' 

" '  They  are  good  words,  my  son,'  she  retairned, 
'  and  well  fitting  Katy  ;  but  our  bairn  has  nae  need, 
for  she  has  ne'er  sinned,  and  canna  need  a  Saviour.' 

" '  I  have  long  since  wanted  the  thing  Katy  has 
brought  me,  mither ;  I  want  tae  be  a  lamb  of  Christ's 
fold.' 

"  The  tears  came,  and  her  coughin'  wi'  it,  and  a 
deep  groan  frae  the  bosom  of  Maister  Robertson 
startled  us.  Maister  Macintosh  arose  quickly,  and 
beckonin'  me  tae  the  stairway  of  the  cabin,  whis 
pered,  '  The  boy  and  the  wagon  are  baith  in  waitin' 
for  ye,  Katy.' 

"  Walkin'  back  a  wee  space,  I  slipped  into  the 
hand  of  the  young  lady  my  ain  little  Scripture  prom 
ises,  gien  to  me  by  yerseP  ;  and  only  sayin',  '  Pray  tae 
Jesus,  and  he  '11  be  yer  friend  in  sorrow  and  in  joy,' 
I  followed  Maister  Macintosh  tae  the  wagon,  tae 
which  he  led  me  in  the  darkness  ;  and,  takin'  my 
hand  kindly,  he  whispered,  '  May  God  bless  yer 
kindness  tae  us,  and  reward  ye  for  it.  Ask  the  gude 
minister  to  pray  for  us.'  " 


GLEN  N  AIR.  267 

"  Let  your  prayers  arise,  without  ceasing,  for 
them,"  said  Mr.  Graeme.  "  Miss  Agnes  is  perhaps 
fitting  for  a  blessed  home,  and  I  trust  Mr.  Macin 
tosh  is  not  far  from  the  kingdom  of  Heaven.  But 
what  arrangement  have  you  made  for  your  own 
comfort  here,  Katy  ?  " 

"  If  the  gude  quality  ladies  could  gie  us  needle 
work,  my  friend  and  I  could  manage  finely  ;  the  cot 
is  my  Laird's,  and  we'  hae  no  landlord  to  pinch  us." 

Miss  Amy  and  Miss  Edith  will  see  to  that  matter, 
Mrs.  McShee.  In  the  meantime,  hide  with  Kath 
leen  and  Margaritte  a  few  days  ;  the  change  will 
benefit  you." 

With  a  grateful  smile  and  a  low  curtsy,  Katy 
left  the  apartment  and  hastily  proceeded  to  the 
kitchen,  to  impart  to  her  friends  the  kind  invitation 
and  promises  of  her  good  minister,  adding,  "  A  wee 
time  in  this  pleasant  and  comfortable  house  will 
build  me  up,  and  mak'  me  feel  strong  and  well  again, 
and  fit  me  for  all  the  work  the  ladies  will  hae  the 
kindness  to  gie  us.  The  Lord  bless  them  for  all 
their  goodness." 


CHAPTER  XII. 

"  Something  mournful  and  profound, 
Saddens  all  her  beauty  now ; 
Weds  her  dark  eye  to  the  ground, 
Flings  a  shadow  o'er  her  brow." 

IT  cannot  be  possible  you  so  soon  leave  us,  Percy/ 
Miss  Graeme  remarked,  as  she  entered  the  parlor, 
and  her  friend,  with  extended  hand,  arose  to  meet 
her,  —  "Duncan's  announcement  of  your  intention 
was  the  first  intimation  of  it  to  us." 

"  It  requires  some  effort  to  leave  all  we  hold  dear," 
he  returned,  with  a  sad  smile,  "  and  the  thought  of 
my  father's  lonely  hours  in  my  absence  presses 
heavily  upon  me ;  but  it  is  in  accordance  with  his 
earnest  wish  that  I  sail  in  the  steamer  Mungo,  at 
eight  in  the  morning." 

"Will  not  the  Lady  Gertrude  shortly  return  to 
cheer  the  hearthstone  at  the  castle?"  Miss  Graeme 
inquired,  as  the  color  mounted,  and  a  slight  tremor 
was  visible  upon  her  lip. 

"  The  day  after  my  departure.  I  would  gladly  have 
awaited  her  return,  but  pleasant  friends  as  fellow- 
passengers  held  out  a  strong  inducement.  But  a 
few  added  thorns  in  life's  pathway  seem  not  to  me 
very  material,"  he  added  sadly. 

"I  imagined  only  flowers  strewing  your  path, 
Percy.  But  should  clouds  gather  around  you,  the 
Sun  of  Righteousness  will  soon  dissipate  them.  Your 

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GLENN  A  IE.  269 

faith  lias  always  been  simple  and  abiding.  I  should 
grieve  to  know  that  Percy  Dunbar  was  unhappy." 

"  And  far  be  it  from  Percy  Dunbar  to  cast  a  shade 
upon  the  cloudless  brow  of  Amy  Graeme.  That 
title  you  will  scarcely  bear  on  my  return,"  he  ob 
served,  with  forced  gayety ;  "  as  it  will  have  been 
exchanged  for  one  of  more  matronly  dignity.  "Will 
it  not  be  so,  my  friend  ? " 

The  crimson  mantled  her  cheek,  as  she  replied 
laughingly,  "  Amy  Graeme  has  vowed  eternal  fidel 
ity  to  her  father." 

"  Well,  well ;  then  as  a  friendly  seer,  I  warn  you. 
Beware  of  the  fascinations  and  importunities  of  one 
James  McMillan." 

"  If  it  depend  upon  that  tie,"  she  replied,  coldly, 
"  Amy  Graeme  will  bear  the  same  title  on  your  re 
turn." 

A  footstep  was  heard  by  Amy  in  the  upper  part 
of  the  hall,  as  they  left  the  parlor,  and  Dr.  McMil 
lan  passed  into  the  study. 

Percy,  without  observing  him,  continued,  —  "I 
must  tear  myself  away,  Amy  ;  time  is  waning,  and 
numberless  cares  devolve  upon  me  ere  I  leave  these 
shores ;  but  may  I  be  permitted  to  inform  Amy 
Graeme  of  my  welfare  and  whereabouts,  from  time 
to  time  ? " 

"  Intercourse  with  an  early  friend  is  always  pleas 
ant,  Percy  ;  I  shall  esteem  it  highly." 

"  And  will  a  line  sometimes  be  penned  by  the  hand 
of  my  old  friend,  to  cheer  my  wanderings  ?  " 

"  Of  course  your  epistles  shall  not  remain  unan 
swered." 


270  GLENN  AIR. 

"  Thank  you,  thank  you.  And  will  you  promise 
sometimes  to  breathe  a  prayer  for  the  absent  one  ?  " 

The  head  of  Amy  bowed.  Raising  her  hand  to  his 
lips,  he  whispered,  "  Say  farewell  to  Edith,"  and  has 
tily  left  the  hall.  Miss  Graeme  returned  to  the  parlor. 

The  voice  of  Dr.  McMillan  was  distinctly  heard 
in  conversation  with  her  father.  She  lingered,  she 
scarcely  knew  why.  She  felt  depressed,  sad,  un 
happy.  Was  it  that  the  friend  of  her  early  child 
hood  wa$  about  leaving  them  ?  No ;  for  him  she 
had  every  kindly  feeling,  but  upon  hirn  she  was  not 
dependent  for  happiness. 

But  his  communication,  —  "Lady  Gertrude  was 
about  returning."  Of  what  moment  was  this  to 
her  ?  "Was  not  Dr.  McMillan  free  to  act  as  he  deemed 
fitting  ?  But  was  it  fitting  that  his  attention  should 
be  proffered  to  another  ?  Was  not  his  attention 
marked  ?  his  leisure  hours  always  spent  in  her  so 
ciety?  Did  he  attempt  to  conceal  his  interest  in 
everything  relating  to  her  ?  When  she  was  called 
to  agony  of  spirit,  who  manifested  deeper  sympa 
thy?  and,  when  the  cup  of  rejoicing  was  filled  to 
overflowing,  whose  heart  beat  more  in  unison  with 
her  own?  "It  cannot,  cannot  be,"  she  murmured  ; 
her  head  was  bowed  upon  her  hand.  She  was 
aroused  by  a  voice  addressing  her. 

Starting  from  her  reverie,  she  perceived  Dr.  Mc 
Millan  standing  before  her. 

"  Edith  requested  me  to  see  you,  Amy,"  he  ob 
served,  with  an  evidently  restrained  manner,  "  and 
say  to  you  that,  for  the  first  time,  her  father  would 
walk  in  the  garden  this  morning,  and  she  desire^ 
you  would  join  them  there." 


GLENNAIR.  271 

u  I  will  be  with  them  in  a  few  moments,"  she  re 
turned,  hastily  dashing  a  not  unobserved  tear  aside, 
and  throwing  a  shawl  carelessly  over  her  shoulders. 

"  Shall  I  accompany  you  ?  "  the  Doctor  inquired 
hesitatingly.  "  Helen  is  upon  my  list  of  patients  ;  I 
must  see  her  this  morning." 

"  I  trust  she  is  not  seriously  sick,  as  Mr.  Lincoln 
dines  with  us  to-morrow.  It  would  much  mar  our 
pleasure  should  Mrs.  Cameron  be  detained  at  home." 

"  Xot  at  all  —  a  slight  cold  merely.  I  regret  I 
shall  not  be  able  to  accept  your  father's  kind  invi 
tation  ;  some  transactions  with  Lord  Glennair  will 
prevent  my  doing  so." 

Only  the  compressed  lip  of  Miss  Graeme  told  any 
impression  had  been  made.  The  garden-gate  was 
reached,  and,  in  silence,  they  entered  Thistle  Hedge 
together. 

Mr.  Lincoln  was  already  walking  over  the  grounds 
supported  by  the  strong  arm  of  Duncan  Graeme, 
while  Edith,  with  glad  countenance  and  joyous 
step,  watched  every  movement  of  her  beloved  father. 
A  warm  and  kindly  greeting  was  given  and  re 
turned. 

"  How  pleasant,"  said  Mr.  Lincoln,  "  to  enjoy 
once  more  the  breath  of  heaven.  When  restored  to 
my  former  vigor,  Doctor,  I  shall  need  your  counsel 
in  the  arrangement  of  my  garden-plot,  and  these 
little  girls  shall  adorn  it  with  the  choicest  plants 
their  taste  can  select,  or  the  green-house  furnish. 
Allan  shall  be  .our  executive,  as  I  intend  retaining 
him  as  gardener." 

"  A  more  willing  heart  could  scarcely  be  obtained," 


272  GLENNAIE. 

returned  the  Doctor,  "  though  others  may  be  found 
hetter  skilled  in  horticulture." 

"  But  here  comes  our  friend,  Lord  Glennair,"  Miss 
Lincoln  remarked,  springing  forward  to  meet  him  as 
he  came  through  the  garden-gate,  and  placing  her 
arm  playfully  within  his.  "  An  early  convention, 
Laird,  to  consult  on  the  contemplated  improvements 
of  the  grounds  of  Thistle  Hedge.  Shall  your  opin 
ion  he  withheld  on  such  a  grave  question  ?  " 

"  By  no  means,"  he  returned  pleasantly,  imprint 
ing  a  kiss  upon  her  cheek,  "  only  postponed  until  a 
more  pressing  matter  is  settled.  My  honor  is  now 
pledged,  and  my  reward  is  given  in  advance  of  my 
services.  But  my  business  matter  this  morning  is, 
to  offer,  in  the  name  of  the  Directors  of  the  Bank, 
the  Presidency  of  that  Institution  to  Mr.  Hugh  Lin 
coln,  and  to  say  to  Master  Duncan  here,  that  the 
office  of  Cashier  is  open  to  his  acceptance." 

"My  Laird!"  exclaimed* the  youth,  flushed  with 
surprise  and  pleasure,  "by  whose  instrumentality 
was  such  a  nomination  obtained  ?  I  am  overwhelmed 
with  gratitude,  and  will  labor  to  prove  myself  worthy 
of  such  confidence." 

"  The  acknowledged  worth  of  Duncan  Graeme 
bears  its  own  testimony.  Will  Mr.  Hugh  Lincoln 
consent  to  preside  over  us  ?  " 

"  You  will  present  to  the  Board  my  warmest  ac 
knowledgments,  Laird ;  but  a  few  books,  a  few 
friends,  and  the  cultivation  of  this  little  spot,  will 
bound  my  future  course.  I  shall  not  again  take  any 
part  in  public  life." 

"  Recall   that    present   resolve,   Hugh   Lincoln ; 


GLENNAIE.  273 

% 

there  is  not  a  heart  in  that  Bank  but  beats  in  unison 
with  your  own,  and  you  have  no  right  to  confine 
yonr  talents  within  so  narrow  limits.  "When  health 
is  restored  fully,  your  energy  will  return  with  it, 
and  you  may  regret  so  hasty  a  determination.  Does 
not  James  McMillan  agree  with  me  in  opinion  ? " 

"  When  health  is  restored,  my  mission  is  at  an 
end,"  the  Doctor  replied.  "  I  would  not  presume 
to  prescribe  further ;  but  I  must  see  Helen  for  a 
moment,  and,  as  I  have  some  urgent  cases,  I  must 
say  good  morning.  At  eight  o'clock  I  will  be  with 
you,  Laird."  Without  another  glance  at  Amy,  he 
left  the  garden. 

"  Has  Roger  yet  returned  from  his  visit  to  his 
people  ?  "  the  Laird  inquired. 

"Last  evening,  and  is  now  in  the  house  with 
Norval." 

"  Will  he  accede  to  my  proposition  ?  " 

"He  is  filled  with  gratitude.  Gardening  has 
always  been  his  favorite  calling;  —  failing  to  obtain 
Buch  a  situation  induced  him  to  enter  the  Bank  as 
porter." 

"  Then  shall  I  see,  and  make  some  arrangements 
with  him?  As  Percy  and  I  both  leave  here  to 
morrow,  the  hours  to-day  will  be  fully  occupied." 

" You,  Laird,"  inquired  Duncan;  "you  surely  do 
not  leave  us  ?  " 

"  The  Doctor  and  I  propose  being  escort  to  my 
runaway  Gertrude.  It  is  time  she  was  turning  her 
face  homeward." 

There  was  evident  surprise  and  chagrin  upon  the 
s 


274  GLENNAIE. 

.» 

face  of  Duncan.     "  Does  Dr.  McMillan  accompany 
you  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  He  does.  "We  shall  put  the  carriage  in  requisi 
tion,  and  will  not  return  until  the  following  day." 

"  I  believe  it  is  twenty  miles  distant.  Is  it  not, 
Laird  ?  "  inquired  Edith. 

"  Just  twenty ;  but  through  a  pleasant  country 
there  is  little  fatigue.  Shall  we  see  Roger  ?  " 

Duncan,  with  Mr.  Lincoln,  led  the  way.  Edith 
and  Amy  retired  to  Helen's  chamber. 

The  summons  of  Lord  Glennair  was  answered 
with  alacrity  by  Roger  and  ]STorval. 

"  I  am  happy  to  hear,  Roger,"  the  Laird  observed, 
"  that  my  offer  meets  with  a  hearty  response  from 
you  and  Norval." 

"  We  could  nae  hae  thought  o'  sic  a  hame,"  re 
plied  ITeilson,  a  bright  smile  illuminating  his  natu 
rally  grave  face.  "  Tae  be  the  gardener  i'  the  manor 
of  my  Laird,  arid  the  bairn  wi'  me,  is  past  my  ken. 
We  thank  ye  frae  our  hearts,  Laird ;  but  I  would 
mak'  frae  tae  speak,  would  not  there  be  feelin'  o'  the 
part  o'  Robin,  or  could  not  we  smooth  his  auld  age 
as  he  gangs  toward  the  better  land  ?  " 

"  Robin's  faithful  services  will  not  go  unrequited," 
returned  the  Laird ;  "  but  if  a  housekeeper  could  be 
obtained,"  he  observed,  looking  archly  toward  Nor- 
val,  "  perhaps  a  corner  of  his  old  cottage  might  yet 
be  spared  him.  Have  you  no  word  to  oifer,  my  lad  ?  " 

The  eyes  of  Norval  sought  the  floor,  but  making 
a  great  effort  to  overcome  his  natural  timidity,  he 
replied,  "  Lang  afore  our  sair  trouble,  Laird,  Jennie 
gie  me  a  promise,  and  a  tried  friend  she  stood  when 


GL.ENNAIK.  275 

my  weary  spirit  was  well-nigh  crushed ;  and,"  he 
continued,  lowering  his  voice,  "  as  our  hearts  are 
ane,  could  not  she  be  the  housekeeper  o'  my  father's 
hame,  and  make  the  latter  days  o'  Robin  quite  con 
tent?" 

"A  bright  vision,  that  of  yours,  Nbrval,"  returned 
the  Laird,  taking  his  hand  kindly.  "Roger,  do 
you  approve  this  step  ?  " 

"  I  have  lang  felt  for  Jennie  as  her  ain  father,  and 
if  it  meet  your  approval,  I  am  but  tae  well  content." 

"  Then  we  must  await  the  return  of  Miss  Ger 
trude,  for  her  consent  to  the  loss  of  her  favorite 
housemaid ;  and  as  soon  as  may  be,  the  knot  must 
be  tied.  And  when  the  day  is  settled,  you  may 
promise  your  faithful  clan  a  hearty  greeting  and 
good  cheer  in  the  Hall  of  Glennair  Manor,  and  the 
bans  shall  be  published  with  the  good  will  of  all 
parties." 

There  was  an  effort  to  reply  on  the  part  of  Korval, 
but  the  Laird,  observing  his  embarrassment,  merely 
said,  kindly,  laying  his  hand  upon  his  arm,  "A  son 
such  as  Korval  Neilson  is  worthy  of  our  faithful 
Jennie.  May  you  be  long  spared  one  to  the  other." 

The  hand  of  the  Laird  was  seized  by  Norval. 
"  Thank  ye,  thank  ye,"  he  murmured ;  "  but  I  hae 
nae  words  tae  thank  ye  as  I  would." 

"  I  know  it,  I  know  it,  my  lad,  and  will  receive 
it  as  though  expressed.  You  will  take  this  note  to 
Miss  Ellen,  ISTorval ;  your  father  will  accompany 
you.  Await  my  return  at  the  manor." 

With  a  heartfelt  acknowledgment,  Roger  Neilson 
followed  his  son,  and  Lord  Glennair  took  his  leave 
also. 


276  GLENNAIR. 

Mr.  Lincoln  and  Duncan  were  left  alone.  The 
door  opened,  and  Edith  entered. 

"  Where  is  Amy  ?  "  her  brother  inquired. 

"  Entertaining  her  little  favorite,  who  pronounces 
'Cousin  Amy's  '  stories  '  the  sweetest  in  the  world.' 
I  left  her  inviting  her  to  '  come  and  live  all  the 
time'  with  her." 

"  Our  friend  James,  I  fear,  would  put  a  veto  upon 
that  proposition,"  Mr.  Lincoln  remarked,-  laughing ; 
"  has  he  not  yet  declared  himself,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  Perhaps  so,"  returned  the  youth  ;  "to  Miss  Ger 
trude  Dunbar." 

"  What !  "  exclaimed  Mr.  Lincoln,  starting  with 
amazement ;  "  your  words  are  a  profound  enigma  to 
me.  The  heart  of  James  McMillan  belongs  to  none 
other  than  Amy  Graeme."  4 

"  Then  rank  and  fortune,  I  imagine,  have  induced 
a  proffer  of  his  hand  wrhere  the  heart  is  lacking." 

"  Never.  The  Doctor  has  a  high-souled  sense  of 
honor,  and,  at  any  rate,  would  not  so  miserably 
wreck  his  own  happiness." 

"  Of  late  his  attentions  have  been  too  glaring  to 
be  mistaken,  Mr.  Lincoln ;  twice  a  week,  during  the 
last  month,  he  has  ridden  with  Lord  Glennair  to 
visit  her,  and  to-morrow  accompanies  her  father  to 
return  with  her  to  the  manor." 

"  I  have  observed  an  almost  melancholy  look  on 
his  countenance  of  late,  and  have  also  noticed  an 
abstracted  air  when  Amy  is  in  the  circle.  But  for 
the  last  two  years  he  has  scarcely  breathed  out  of 
her  presence." 

"  His  feelings  must  have  marvellously  changed. 


GLENN  AIR.  277 

In  my  daily  ride  with  Amy,  in  which  Percy  Dunbar 
usually  accompanies  us,  if  he  happen  to  cross  our 
path,  a  cold  bow  to  Amy  is  the  only  recognition, 
and  he  always  turns  from  his  course,  rather  than 
join  our  party.  His  own  conveyance  has,  to  be 
sure,  been  several  times  offered  to  her,  but,  of  course, 
declined." 

"  Time  will  reveal  —  it  is  impossible.  There  is  an 
end  of  all  perfection,  truly,  if  James  has  swerved 
from  the  path  of  honor.  I  will  ask  him — " 

"  Nay,  Mr.  Lincoln ;  give  me  your  word  you  will 
not  so  compromise  the  dignity  of  Amy." 

"Well,  I  will  watch  every  word  and  look;  —  I 
will  know  the  truth.  My  almost  daughter  and 
beloved  friend  shall  not  be  the  victim  of  a  fatal 
error." 

"  I  am  confident  I  need  warn  you  no  further,  Mr. 
Lincoln  ;  the  refinement  of  your  own  nature  would 
prompt  you  aright.  I  will  now  urge  a  plea  in  my 
own  behalf.  Mr.  Lincoln,  must  your  promise  much 
longer  remain  unfulfilled  ?  Edith  is  perfectly  cal 
lous  to  my  entreaties,  only  remarking,  'My  first 
duty  is  to  my  invalid  father.'  My  salary  will  now 
enable  me  to  rent  the  house  upon  the  hillside,  which 
you  know  Mr.  Davidson  vacates  in  two  weeks.  It 
has  been  my  beau  ideal  of  all  that  is  pleasant  and 
comfortable;  but  I  was  aware  it  was  beyond  my 
grasp.  Does  it  accord  with  your  views  also, 
Edith?" 

"The  arrangements  of  the  house  and  grounds 
manifest  decided  taste,  Duncan,  and  the  site  is  un 
surpassed." 

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GLENNAIK. 

"As  the  field  joins  Thistle  Hedge,  it  can  he  com 
mon  property,  under  the  supervision  of  Mr.  Lincoln. 
Shall  it  he  so,  Edith?" 

"  Let  us  defer  the  subject,  Duncan,  until  the  for 
mer  vigor  of  father  is  restored." 

"  I  should  he  truly  selfish  and  unjust  to  Duncan, 
my  darling,"  returned  Mr.  Lincoln,  drawing  her  ten 
derly  toward  him,  "  did  I  detain  you  longer ;  and 
the  tie  that  hinds  you  to  one  I  so  much  love  and 
honor,  will  not  sever  mine.  Take  her,  Duncan,"  he 
continued,  with  a  slight  quiver  of  the  lip,  as  he 
placed  her  hand  within  that  of  the  youth,  "love 
her,  cherish  her,  guard  the  precious  hoon  as  the 
apple  of  your  eye ;  and  may  you  hoth  walk  in  wis 
dom's  path,  and  may  the  lives  of  my  two  children 
he  living  epistles,  known  and  read  of  all  men." 

The  arm  of  Edith  rested  upon  the  neck  of  her 
father  ;  her  hand  was  closely  clasped  by  Duncan. 

"  Guard  her,"  he  repeated  warmly.  ""Would  that 
I  could  he  to  her  a  covert  from  every  storm,  a  shield 
from  every  sorrow.  But  my  heart,  my  life,  shall  he 
devoted  to  my  Edith ;  mine  by  her  own  solemn 
pledge,  and  mine,  bestowed  by  a  father's  hand." 
Bending  over  her,  he  kissed  her  brow. 

"  The  Laird  requires  your  presence  at  the  Bank, 
Duncan,"  Mr.  Lincoln  remarked ;  "  he  desired  you 
would  meet  the  Board  in  one  hour." 

"Expulsive  power  is  irresistible,"  Duncan  re 
turned,  as  he  gayly  took  his  hat  and  hurried  to  join 
the  directors,  fifteen  minutes  after  the  time  ap 
pointed. 


GLENNAIR.  279 

The  evening  had  almost  closed,  when  Dr.  McMil 
lan,  worn  with  the  fatigue  of  the  day,  entered  the 
manse.  Mr.  Graeme  was  occupying  his  large  arm 
chair,  while  Amy  sat  beside  him  with  her  knitting. 
Lochiel  was  reading  aloud. 

"  Why,  Doctor,"  observed  the  youth,  "  I  left  you 
so  comfortably  ensconced  in  cushions  at  the  manor, 
I  scarcely  thought  we  should  have  had  the  pleasure 
of  a  visit  this  evening.  I  mistook  your  footstep  for 
that  of  Percy,  in  the  passage." 

"  I  fear  my  footfall  may  have  occasioned  some 
disappointment,"  the  Doctor  observed,  slightly  glan 
cing  toward  Amy. 

"  ISTone  could  ever  find  a  truer  welcome  than  James 
McMillan,  in  the  house  of  his  Pastor,"  Mr.  Graeme 
returned  kindly,  "  but  the  heart  of  Lochiel  is  so 
absorbed  in  the  departure  of  his  friend,  he  has 
scarcely  leisure  to  lend  his  father  a  moment.  Is  it 
not  so,  my  son  ?  " 

"  Not  at  all,  father ;  but  Percy  told  me  he  should 
see  sister  before  our  hour  for  retiring,  and  I  natu 
rally  supposed  it  was  he." 

They  were  interrupted  by  the  entrance  of  Kath 
leen.  "Mr.  Dunbar  bid  me  ask  ye,  Miss  Amy,  if 
he  could  see  you  in  the  study  for  a  wee  time.  He 
seems  hurried,  and  wi'  not  e'en  be  seated." 

Miss  Graeme,  laying  aside  her  knitting,  with  a 
slight  "Excuse  me  for  a  few  moments,"  left  the 
room. 

"  Mrs.  Percy  Dunbar  will  be  a  well-sounding  title," 
said  Lochiel,  looking  archly  toward  the  door.  "  Do 
you  not  think  so,  father?  " 


280  GLENN  A  IE. 

"  Your  remark  only  proves  the  truth  of  my  asser 
tion,  Lochiel.  Certainly,  in  your  esteem,  it  is  the 
only  name  upon  the  Island." 

Dr.  McMillan  immediately  arose.  "It  is  ap 
proaching  ten,"  he  remarked,  with  some  e±citement 
that  he  endeavored  vainly  to  conceal,  "  I  will  not 
await  the  return  of  Amy.  You  will  say  good  even 
ing  for  me." 

Shaking  hands  with  Mr.  Graeme,  he  immediately 
left  the  room. 

Animated  voices  were  distinctly  heard  in  the 
study,  which  were  hushed  as  the  door  opened,  and  a 
low,  gentle  "Farewell,  dear  Amy,"  was  heard,  and 
the  youth  joined  the  Doctor  in  the  hall. 

"  I  scarcely  hoped  to  find  you  here,  Doctor,"  he 
remarked  ;  "  but  my  father  desired  me  to  see  you  at 
your  lodgings,  and  say  that  he  had,  to-day,  received 
a  letter  from  Gertrude,  in  which  she  entreats  you 
will  not  accompany  him  in  the  morning,  if  inter 
fering  with  your  numerous  engagements." 

"  She  has  a  prior  claim,  Percy  ;  and  my  visit  to 
her  is  certainly  at  no  self-sacrifice.  Moreover,  a 
few  days'  absence  will  involve  no  neglect  of  duty." 

"Thank  you,  my  dear  Doctor, —  and  the  peculiar 
situation  in  which  you  stand  in  regard  to  her,"  he 
added,  in  the  lowest  tone,  "  renders  you  doubly  dear 
to  us  all.  We  never  hoped  to  find  a  friend  on  whom 
we  could  so  fully  rely,  and  in  whose  bosom  our  sad 
secret  would  be  entirely  sacred." 

The  few  last  sentences  did  not  reach  the  ear  of 
Amy,  as  the  door  closed  upon  them  while  they  were 
yet  speaking. 


GLENNAIR.  281 

The  package  left  by  Percy  almost  fell  from  her 
trembling  hand.  A  small  silver  desk,  of  exquisite 
workmanship,  supplied  with  golden  implements  for 
writing,  had  been  placed  in  her  charge  for  Edith's 
acceptance  when  the  union  should  be  formed  with 
Duncan;  and,  before  parting,  a  word  was  whispered 
pleasantly  in  her  ear,  that  its  counterpart  was  await 
ing  "Amy  McMillan." 

"  What  motive  can  actuate  Percy  in  practising 
such  duplicity  ?  "  she  murmured.  "  His  sister  is 
evidently  the  betrothed  of  James  McMillan.  His 
conduct  is  unworthy  himself,  and  to  me  far  more 
than  offensive." 

With  difficulty  reaching  her  chamber,  and  laying 
aside  her  burden,  she  threw  herself  upon  the  bed, 
and  gave  way  to  a  torrent  of  grief.  All  suspense 
was  at  an  end.  The  almost  avowed  attachment  for 
her  had  been  transferred  to  another,  and  he  whose 
character  she  had  so  revered  now  stood  in  the  light 
of  a  deceiver. 

In  vain,  pride  sought  to  assert  its  place.  Had  she 
not  been  cast  aside  as  a  thing  of  naught  ?  Would 
she  desire  to  assume  a  position  not  offered  her? 
But  the  warm,  the  ardent,  the  loving  James 
McMillan  of  former  times  stood  vividly  before  her, 
and  his  tender  sympathy  in  time  of  overwhelming 
sorrow.  And  was  it  only  sympathy,  commiseration 
for  suffering,  that  induced  the  fatal  error  ? 

Then  starting  from  the  bed,  she  exclaimed,  "Un 
grateful  being !  Is  my  brother  yet  alive  —  free  — 
honored  —  and  I  mourning  my  unhappy  fate  ?  " 

Falling  upon  her  knees,  she  implored  forgiveness, 
21* 


282  GLENNAIE. 

and  recollecting  the  family  would  be  awaiting  her 
for  worship,  with  a  great  effort  she  assumed  her 
usual  calmness,  and  descended  to  the  study. 

Early  on  the  following  morning  a  messenger  en 
tered  the  dining-room,  saying  that  Dr.  McMillan 
desired  to  speak  with  Miss  Graeme  in  the  study. 

"  Say  to  him  that  I  am  particularly  engaged," 
she  returned,  while  a  deadly  paleness  overspread 
her  cheek ;  but  none  were  present  to  witness  her 
emotion.  The  servant  withdrew  —  the  hall-door 
closed  immediately.  Hearing  Lochiel  in  the  pas 
sage,  fearing  he  would  perceive  her  agitation,  she 
retreated  to  the  study. 

The  first  thing  that  met  her  eye  was  a  miniature 
of  Percy  Dunbar,  beautifully  set  with  pearls,  ap 
pended  to  a  finely  wrought  golden  chain.  It  was 
intended  as  a  surprise  present  for  his  sister  on  her 
return,  and  had  been  brought  to  Amy  to  obtain  her 
opinion  of  the  correctness  of  the  likeness.  It  had 
been  unintentionally  left  when  he,  in  haste,  joined 
the  Doctor  in  the  hall. 

Enclosing  it  carefully  in  a  small  envelope,  she 
directed  Lochiel,  without  delay,  to  place  it  in  the 
hands  of  Percy. 

"  Your  order  shall  be  obeyed  to  the  letter,  sister," 
he  returned.  "  Thank  you  for  the  mission.  I  much 
desired  an  excuse  to  offer  for  an  early  visit  at  the 
manor,  but  feared  intruding.  I  promise.d,  after  the 
departure  of  the  family,  to  break  the  loneliness  of 
Ellen'  by  a  pleasant  book.  Amy,"  he  added,  in  a 
low  tone,  stepping  back  as  he  was  about  leaving  the 


GLENNAIE. 

room,  "  there  are  mysterious  doings  at  the  Castle, 
and  if  report  has  any  foundation,  or  actions  any 
meaning,  bridal  attire  will  soon  be  needed  there." 

"And  is  Lochiel  to  be  the  favored  one  ? "  she  in 
quired,  with  a  forced  smile. 

"  Only  in  a  bright  future.  There  is  a  responsive 
chord  in  the  bosom  of  Ellen,  and  the  Laird  gives  it 
his  countenance.  But,  sister,  I  supposed  formerly 
that  you  smiled  upon  our  Doctor." 

"And  to  what  ancient  time  may  your  '  formerly ' 
allude  ?  "  Miss  Graeme  inquired,  pleasantly,  though 
the  color  forsook  her  cheek,  and  her  voice  trembled 
as  she  spoke. 

"  Previous  to  his  entire  devotion  to  the  inmates 
of  the  manor,  —  before  time,  thought, — yea,  his 
very  life  was  laid  at  the  feet  of  Miss  Gertrude.  He 
has  accompanied  the  Laird  in  every  visit  to  his 
daughter,  and  when  with  Percy,  supposing  himself 
not  noticed,  his  whole  theme  is  'Miss  Gertrude.' 
Yesterday  I  heard  him  remark,  '  On  her  return, 
Percy,  I  trust  you  will  exert  your  influence  with 
the  Laird  to  permit  me  to  bring  Mr.  Graeme  to  the 
manor.  My  anxiety  increases  daily.  He  remains 
deaf  to  every  entreaty  of  mine.' 

"  '  There  is  an  undefined  feeling  in  the  bosom  of 
my  father,'  was  the  return,  '  that  such  a  step  will 
more  speedily  deprive  him  of  his  treasure.' 

"  '  That  can  scarcely  be,  Percy ;  her  mind  is  set 
tled  upon  the  subject;  but  she  desires  herself  to 
have  the  union  sealed.  I  was  not  aware,  until  a 
few  days  since,  that  Gertrude  had  never  professed 
religion.' ' 


284  GLENNAIE. 

"  They  then  turned  to  spiritual  matters,  incom 
prehensible  to  me,  and  I  lost  my  interest  in  the 
conversation.  But  I  trust  my  dear  sister  will  not 
break  the  heart  of  Percy  Dunbar,"  he  added,  archly, 
as  he  left  the  apartment,  "  by  declining  the  future 
title  of  Lady  Glennair." 

The  last  remark  passed  unnoticed.  Lochiel,  un 
aware  of  the  anguish  he  had  caused,  closed  the 
door,  leaving  Amy  to  her  own  reflections.  Until 
this  moment  there  had  been  a  lingering  hope  within 
her  bosom ;  now  that  had  fled ;  a  heart-sickening 
realizing  of  the  truth  came  over  her  —  the  bitter 
thought  that  her  heart's  idol  must  be  renounced 
forever.  Her  physician — her  support  and  comforter 
in  every  trial.  Could  she  endure  to  see  herself  for 
saken  ?  Could  she  survive  his  union  with  another  ? 
The  bare  idea  was  madness.  Clasping  her  hands 
upon  her  throbbing  temples,  she  was  conscious  of 
nothing  further  until  she  felt  the  arm  of  her  brother 
supporting  her. 

"  Where  am  I  ?  "  she  inquired,  as  her  eye  rested 
upon  that  of  Duncan.  "Have  I  been  sick  —  ill? 
My  mind  is  a  perfect  chaos." 

"Not  ill,  I  trust,  my  darling  sister;  but  I  found 
you  here  much  enfeebled,  and  feared  alarming 
father  —  therefore  called  none  to  our  aid." 

"  Thank  you,  thank  you,  dear  Duncan,"  she  mur 
mured,  rising,  as  the  bell  rang  for  breakfast ;  and 
supported  by  her  brother's  arm,  with  trembling 
step  reached  the  room.  "  I  shall  soon,  very  soon  be 
better." 

"  The  bloom  must  be  restored  to  that  pallid  cheek, 


GLENN  AIR.  285 

Amy.  The  events  of  this  winter  have  been  too 
much  for  your  sensitive  frame.  Change  of  scene  is 
imperative.  Does  not  a  visit  of  a  few  weeks  to 
Uncle  Rushbrook's  commend  itself  to  your  judg 
ment  ?  " 

"I  could  scarcely  be  wanted  at  Thistle  Hedge, 
Duncan.  Your  demands  upon  Edith  are  so  ur 
gent,"  she  added,  with  a  faint  smile,  "  that  her  efforts 
to  meet  them  single-handed  would  hardly  be  suc 
cessful." 

"  But  your  health,  Amy  ?  " 

"  But  your  wishes,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  —  Shall  always  succumb  to  the  comfort  of  my 
only,  my  precious  sister." 

"  Then  permit  me  to  remain  quietly  at  my  own 
home  for  the  present.  In  six  weeks  I  shall  be  called 
to  part  with  you,  Duncan.  I  must  remain  this  short 
season  with  you." 

"  Part  ?  —  never !  Though  the  same  roof  may  not 
shelter  us,  whilst  this  pulse  beats,  Amy  will  not  be 
second,  even  to  Edith  Lincoln.  Nor  would  she  de 
sire  it.  No,  no,  Amy.  You  gain  a  loving,  affec 
tionate  sister  by  our  union,  and  the  heart  of  Duncan 
Graeme  will  always  beat  in  entire  unison  with  that 
of  his  beloved  sister." 

"  I  know  it,  Duncan,  and  only  rejoice  in  the  hap 
piness  of  Edith  and  yourself." 

"  Then  speak  not  of  parting,  Amy  ;  it  wounds 
me  to  suppose  there  can  any  different  feeling  exist 
between  my  sister  and  myself.  Mr.  Davidson  laugh 
ingly  remarked,  when  in  treaty  with  me  for  the 
house,  '  I  scarcely  supposed  the  heart  of  Duncan 


286  GLEXNAIE. 

Graeme  could  be  attuned  to  other  than  his  sister 
Amy.  The  fascinations  of  Miss  Edith  must  have 
exercised  a  magic  power.' 

"As  you  desire  to  remain  at  home,  I  shall  have 
sufficient  apology  to  offer  Laird  Glennair." 

"  In  what  way  am  I  implicated  with  the  Laird  ? ' 
she  inquired,  as  the  color  suffused  her  face. 

"  In  none  whatever  ;  but  he  left  an  urgent  request 
last  night,  that,  on  the  return  of  Miss  Gertrude,  you 
and  Edith  would  pass  a  few  days  with  her." 

"  That  was  somewhat  gratuitous,"  she  replied 
coldly,  "  as  our  calls  have  neither  been  received  nor 
reciprocated,  for  a  length  of  time,  by  Miss  Dunbar." 

"  Yes,"  returned  her  brother,  "  her  habits  were 
quite  changed  for  some  time  previous  to  her  depart 
ure  ;  her  long  walks  were  discontinued,  and  an 
early  ride  was  her  principal  exercise." 

"  Riding  ?     With  whom,  Duncan  ?  " 

Her  brother  hesitated,  —  at  length  replied,  "  I  was 
not  a  little  surprised  myself  when  I  saw  with  whom, 
Amy." 

"Was  it  with  James?  "  she  inquired,  faintly. 

"  It  was.  His  conduct  is  inexplicable.  As  he 
was  circumstanced,  mere  words  were  of  little  mo 
ment  ;  but  if  there  be  not  some  wide  misunder 
standing,  he  is  unworthy  the  hand  of  my  Amy. 
One  who  could  be  guilty  of  so  dishonorable  an  act 
must  have  a  low  standard  of  morality,  indeed." 

"  There  is  no  mistake,  Duncan  ;  and  I  desire  that 
his  name  should  cease  to  be  mentioned  in  the  pres 
ence  of  your  sister." 

"  Are  my  suspicions,  then,  confirmed,  Amy  ?  " 


GLENNAIR.  287 

"  It  is  possible,  yea,  probable,  the  union  will  take 
place  on  the  return  of  Miss  Gertrude,"  she  replied, 
with  a  face  of  ashen  hue. 

"  By  whom  was  so  passing  strange  information 
conveyed  to  you,  Amy  ?  " 

"From  Lochiel  —  who  received  the  communica 
tion  from  his  own  lips." 

"  No  !  He  surely  did  not  dare  speak  so  plainly  to 
our  brother?  " 

"  N"o,  —  he  says  the  matter  has  been  quietly  pro 
gressing  ;  it  was  only  from  conversations  he  could 
not  avoid  overhearing,  that  he  came  to  a  knowledge 
of  the  state  of  affairs  at  the  manor.  But  Duncan, 
the  subject  which  I  considered  nearest  his  heart  was 
never  broached  to  me.  May  we  not  ascribe  his  atten 
tions  to  other  motives? " 

Duncan  shook  his  head.  "  His  very  silence  in 
regard  to  Miss  Dunbar  is  sufficient  to  condemn  him. 
I^To,  Anry,  —  frame  no  excuses ;  he  is  a  dishonorable 
trifler  with  the  affections  of  another,  and  has  been 
lured  by  the  glare  of  birth  and  fortune.  Such  a 
deed  will  never  render  him  a  happy  man.  As  you 
propose,  with  us  let  his  name  be  forgotten.  I  will 
never  again  intrude  the  painful  subject  upon  you. 
~No  marvel  his  face  is  blanched,  and  his  countenance 
sad  and  gloomy." 

"  Yet,  Duncan,  is  it  not  a  cause  for  thanksgiving 
that  such  a  support  was  given  us  in  the  time  of  our 
grievous  sorrow ;  when  his  kind,  heartfelt  sympathy 
smoothed  our  thorny  road,  and,  it  may  be,  prevented 
us  sinking  altogether  ?  "  ,. 

"  True,  Amy.    "When  incarcerated  in  that  gloomy 


288  GLENNAIE. 

prison,  from  what  a  mountain  of  responsibility  was 
I  relieved  when  I  realized  the  strong  earthly  arm  to 
which  I  could  consign  my  sister  so  confidingly. 
But, "  he  added,  "  the  Lord  has  restored  this  arm 
that  can  support  her  at  all  times ;  and  this  heart, 
that  can  rejoice  with  her  in  every  joy,  and  sympa 
thize  in  every  sorrow.  And  at  the  cross  we  can 
both  ask  guidance,  and  lay  all  our  wants." 

A  tear  stole  down  her  cheek,  but  there  was  no 
reply,  and  they  joined  their  father  at  the  table. 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

"  My  heart  is  weary,  and  my  spirit  pants 
Beneath  the  heat  and  burden  of  the  day." 

WELL,"  remarked  Lochiel,  as,  toward  the  close 
of  the  day,  lie  entered  the'  study  of  his  fa 
ther,  — "  of  all  changes  in  this  eventful  world,  the 
changes  at  the  manor  are  the  most  wonderful. 
Change  of  purpose,  change  of  place,  change  of  time. 
The  earth  would  surely  never  roll  steadily  did  the 
Laird  direct  its  course." 

"  And  what  wonders  have  transpired  to-day,  to 
produce  such  intense  excitement?"  inquired  his 
brother. 

"  In  the  first  place,  Percy  has  relinquished  all  idea 
of  a  sea-voyage  for  the  present,  and  has  accompanied 
his  father  and  the  Doctor  in  their  visit  to  the  lady 
love  of  the  latter." 

There  was  a  flash  in  the  eye  of  Duncan  as  he 
glanced  toward  his  sister.  Neither  spoke. 

Lochiel  continued,  —  "Then  their  return  is  post 
poned  for  a  week,  and  Ellen  whispered  in  my  ear 
that  the  Doctor  proposes  a  trip  to  the  Continent,  in 
which  he  will  be  very  happy  to  join  them." 

"And  leave  Ellen  to  her  loneliness?"  inquired 
Duncan. 

"  Kot  at  all.  She  is,  of  course,  to  make  one  of 
their  party.  -Would  that  I  were  wealthy,  Duncan. 

25  T  289 


290  GLENNAIK. 

"What  advantage  I  should  derive  from  visiting  for 
eign  climes  in  such  society." 

"  A  far  broader  foundation  than  that  upon  which 
you  are  resting  may  be  laid  in  your  native  soil,  my 
son,"  Mr.  Graeme  observed. 

"  Why,  father,  do  not  the  reports  of  Monsieur 
Alengon  show  some  proficiency  in  my  Greek,  Latin, 
and  French  studies  ?  Neither  is  my  time,  as  you 
feared,  frittered  at  the  manor.  Ellen  and  I  have 
taken  up  Charles  XII.,  in  the  original.  Of  course, 
the  guests  who  will  remain  with  her  until  the  Laird's 
return  will  oblige  us  to  defer  it." 

"  And  what  profit  may  have  been  derived  to-day 
from  your  lengthy  visit  ? " 

"  Won  a  game  of  chess  from  Miss  MacAlpin,  the 
most  notable  player  in  Scotland,  and  left  her  not  yet 
recovered  from  her  chagrin  at  her  defeat." 

"  Then,"  returned  Duncan,  "  the  most  glorious 
deed  you  can  recall  on  this  eventful  day,  is  producing 
a  cloud  upon  the  brow  of  a  beautiful  damsel." 

"  A  result  I  did  not  foresee,  Duncan,"  he  returned, 
good-humoredly.  "  By  the  voice  of  the  whole  party 
it  was  won  honorably  and  fairly.  Six  times  I  have 
seen  James  McMillan  make  the  same  effort  with  the 
same  opponent,  and  fail.  Sister,"  he  inquired,  turn 
ing  suddenly  toward  her,  "  did  n't  Percy  advise  you 
of  his  change  of  purpose  ?  " 

"  I  received  a  business  note  this  morning,  in  which 
he  named  it,"  she  replied. 

There  was  an  arch  smile,  as  he  said,  "He  will 
probably  have  much  business  of  the  same  nature  to 
transact  during  his  absence." 


GLENNAIE.  291 

"  Locliiel,  —  my  son,"  said  Mr.  Graeme,  very 
gravely. 

The  youth  turned  instantly. 

"  Progress  in  your  studies  may  and  will  fit  you 
for  society,  for  visiting  foreign  climes,  and  will  en 
able  you  to  enjoy  what  otherwise  would  be  a  blank 
to  you.  But  that  alone  will  not  suffice.  Steadiness 
of  purpose,  and  obedience  to  a  parent's  will,  will  ren 
der  you  a  far  happier  man.  You  are  but  a  youth, 
Lochiel ;  I  should  be  very  reprehensible  did  I  per 
mit  you  to  guide  the  helm  of  your  own  destiny. 
Henceforth,  your  seat  at  your  father's  table  must 
not  be  vacant  without  a  reason  previously  assigned." 

A  dark  cloud  gathered  upon  the  brow  of  Lochiel, 
foreboding  a  storm,  unnoticed  by  his  father,  who 
had  taken  up  the  paper,  when  Duncan  whispered 
gently,  — 

"Your  mother's  wishes,  Lochiel." 

A  softened  expression  succeeded.  Only  murmur 
ing,  "  I  supposed  when  in  such  society  as  James  Mc 
Millan,  who  dines  there  almost  daily,  father  would 
be  content,"  —  he  slowly  left  the  apartment. 

Anxiously  the  eye  of  Duncan  turned  upon  Amy  ; 
the  compressed,  quivering  lip  told  the  impression 
the  last  few  words  had  made. 

Days  passed  on  ;  great  and  many  were  the  prepa 
rations  for  the  anticipated  removal  to  Pleasant  Slope. 
None  studied  with  more  interest  to  gratify  the  taste 
and  please  the  fancy  of  Edith,  than  Amy  ;  and  the 
pleasant  smile  of  the  unselfish  girl  beguiled  all,  ex 
cepting  Duncan,  into  the  belief  that  her  heart  was 


292  GLENNAIE. 

light  and  buoyant.  Anxiously  lie  watched  that 
cheek,  daily  becoming  more  pallid,  and  when  se 
cluded,  as  she  supposed,  from  human  view,  the  bitter 
tear  told  of  a  grief  upon  which  no  stranger  might 
intrude. 

At  the  solicitation  of  her  brother,  her  daily  ride 
with  him  was  continued,  but  the  bloom  produced 
by  the  fresh  mountain  air  faded  ere  they  reached 
their  home. 

The  week  had  passed,  and  the  return  of  the  in 
mates  of  the  manor  \vas  hourly  expected. 

"  More  than  ordinary  preparations  are  being  made 
at  the  castle,"  Lochiel  remarked.  "  /  presume  the 
grand  denouement  will  not  take  place  until  it  is  di 
vulged  by  father's  call.  With  due  deference  to  the 
Laird's  judgment  and  Dr.  McMillan's  sense  of  pro 
priety,  this  profound  mystery  seems  to  me  passing 
strange.  /  would  hail  the  peal  of  every  bell  in 
Scotland,  to  celebrate  my  nuptials.". 

"  'T  is  time  Margie  had  ceased  talking  o'  the  sweet 
bairn  i'  the  cradle,"  Duncan  returned  pleasantly, 
"  when  he  is  making  such  strides  toward  manhood. 
"Wedding-bells  for  our  Lochiel !  To  use  your  own 
words,  sound  so  '  passing  strange '  to  our  ears  that 
we  could  scarcely  do  honor  to  our  bridegroom." 

"  Well,  well,  Duncan,  though  you  may  be  some 
what  in  advance  of  the  '  sweet  bairn,'  yet  in  a  few 
brief  years  your  remark  will  not  apply  to  the  present 
company  ;  neither  will  Miss  Gertrude  so  facetiously 
inquire  whether  Lochiel  had  not  better  tarry  at  the 
manse,  until,  as  a  bearded  youth,  he  could  pay  his 
respects  at  the  manor.  She  has  certainly,  herself, 


GLENN  A  IK.  293 

not  erred  in  that  respect ;  the  Doctor  is  full  five 
years  her  senior.  Was  it  his  advanced  age  that  in 
duced  your  rejection,  sister  ?  " 

"As  my  decision  was  never  required,  I,  of  course, 
never  gave  a  verdict,"  she  replied,  plying  her  needle 
closely. 

"  Then  you  accepted  Percy  merely  from  fancy, 
without  allusion  to  age  ?  " 

"  On  that  question,  either,  I  have  not  heen  invited 
to  decide." 

"You  amaze  me,  sister.  I  was  so  certain  of  the 
result  in  that  case,  that  I  told  the  Doctor,  when  he 
made  inquiry  upon  the  subject,  that,  although  you 
had  never  favored  me  with  your  confidence,  I  was 
sure  Percy's  attentions  were  not  hidden  under  a 
bushel,  and  would  at  some  future  day  be  proclaimed 
upon  the  housetop." 

"  When  you  are  again  invited  to  solve  the  grave 
question,  Lochiel,"  his  sister  observed,  excitedly, 
"  say  that  Percy  never  was,  neither  is,  nor  will  be 
any  other  than  a  common  friend  to  your  sister." 

"  Well,  well,  sister,"  replied  Lochiel,  springing 
up  and  tossing  his  hat  into  the  air,  then  catching 
it  and  placing  it  upon  his  head  to  leave  the  room, 
"  I  will  never  be  guilty  of  offending  father  by  dis 
seminating  false  doctrines  ;  opportunity  and  impor 
tunity  may  have  a  magical  effect,  even  upon  the 
stony  heart  of  Amy  Graeme." 

With  a  "  Good  night,  Duncan ;  good  night,  sister," 
he  closed  the  door,  and  Amy  and  Duncan  were  left 
alone. 

"  Shall  we  rise  with  the  lark,  and  view  the  sun- 

25* 


294  GLEXXAIR. 

rise,  Arny  ?  "  lie  inquired,  willing  to  divert  the  cur 
rent  of  her  thoughts ;  "  we  will,  from  the  hillside, 
once  more  enjoy  the  prospect  together.  "We  will 
test  the  mettle,  also,  of  Mr.  Lincoln's  gift,  and  see 
what  comparison  he  bears  to  my  Raven." 

There  was  a  careless  assent,  as  though  the  thoughts 
were  far  away,  and  they  separated  for  the  night. 

The  heavy  mist  upon  the  mountain  on  the  follow 
ing  morning  gave  no  promise  of  a  glorious  view; 
but  Duncan,  hoping  at  least  to  beguile  the  depres 
sion  of  his  sister,  knocked  at  her  door,  to  say  that 
Raven  and  her  pony  were  impatiently  awaiting 
them.  But  the  listless  eye  and  fevered  cheek 
alarmed  him. 

"Are  you  unwell,  Amy  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  No,  Duncan,  not  at  all,"  she  returned,  pleasantly ; 
"  not  sleeping  particularly  well  last  night,  I  feel  lan 
guid,  and  require  just  what  you  have  prescribed 
for  me.  How  does  my  milk-white  contrast  with 
Raven?". 

"  Beautifully.  They  remind  me"  of  tiny  Fawn 
tripping  in  the  garden  beside  her  uncle.  Raven 
bends  his  neck  and  waves  his  tail,  as  though  he 
felt  she  really  needed  his  protection." 

Amy,  with  gentle  care,  was  placed  upon  little 
Blanche  by  Duncan.  In  a  low  voice,  his  sister  in 
quired,  "  Was  there  not  a  note  awaiting  father  this 
morning  ?  " 

"  I  saw  several  upon  the  table,"  he  replied,  eva 
sively.  "Shall  we  take  the  direction  toward  the 
cottage  of  widow  Milln,  Amy  ?  I  have  a  little" 


GLENN  AIR.  295 

package  to  deliver  from  Mr.  Lincoln.  His  chanties 
are  as  extended  as  ever." 

The  flush  was  brighter  upon  Amy's  cheek  as  she 
murmured,  "  Then  they  have  arrived."  Her  head 
sank  for  a  moment,  but  recovering  herself,  she  made 
a  passing  remark  upon  the  mistiness  of  the  morning, 
and  slowly  followed  her  brother  along  the  mountain 
path. 

"  Miserable  poltroon,"  thought  Duncan ;  "  would 
that  I  could  blot  his  unworthy  name  from  her  "re 
membrance  forever." 

They  had  reached  the  cottage,  and,  throwing  her 
the  reins,  saying  he  would  return  in  a  few  moments, 
he  disappeared. 

In  vain  was  the  head  of  Raven  laid  upon  the 
shoulder  of  his  young  mistress,  in  the  hope  of  ob 
taining  some  notice ;  her  bead  had  fallen  upon  her 
hand,  and  all  surrounding  objects  were  for  the  pres 
ent  excluded. 

She  was  startled  by  a  well-known  voice.  It  was 
Percy.  By  a  great  effort,  she  succeeded  in  recover 
ing  her  composure. 

"  This  is  an  unexpected  gratification,  Amy.  I  did 
not  anticipate  meeting  you  at  this  early  hour." 

The  hand  of  Miss  Graeme  rested  but  a  moment 
within  the  one  so  kindly  extended ;  her  rein  was 
immediately  resumed  as  she  coldly  observed,  "  Lo- 
chiel  did  not  report  your  return  last  evening.  Was 
he  aware  of  it  ?  " 

"  It  was  past  eleven  ere  we  reached  our  home," 
he  returned,  while  a  deep  shadow  crossed  his  brow. 
"Amy,"  he  continued,  "  we  must  soon  resign  our 


296  GLENNAIE. 

darling  sister.  We  can  no  longer  withhold  the 
truth.  It  has  been  my  father's  earnest  desire  that 
no  report  should  reach  the  ear  of  the  community, 
and  the  domestics  were  bound,  by  promise,  to  reveal 
nothing.  I  always  felt  it  was  a  mistaken  step  in 
father ;  but  you  know,  with  us,  his  wishes  have 
always  been  respected.  The  entire  devotion  of  the 
Doctor  has  won  every  heart ;  and  in  him  we  can 
place,  and  have  placed,  entire  confidence ;  but  the 
thought  of  the  desolation  of  the  house,  bereft  of 
Gertrude,  wrings  my  father's  heart ;  his  grief  is 
wild,  unrestrained  —  yea,  I  fear  rebellious." 

"  Could  not  other  less  painful  arrangements  be 
devised,  that  would  not  bring  a  blight  upon  the 
inmates  of  the  Manor?  "  she  inquired,  very  coldly. 

The  question  was  unnoticed ;  the  head  of  Percy 
was  bent  low  beside  her,  while  his  hand  entwined 
itself  through  the  mane  of  her  palfrey. 

At  this  moment  a  horseman  issued  from  the  forest 
skirting  the  road.  An  intent  and  earnest  gaze  was 
fixed  upon  them  for  an  instant,  then  crossing  the 
path,  he  disappeared  around  the  foot  of  the  moun 
tain.  Dr.  McMillan  (for  he  it  was)  was  on  his  road 
to  .the  Castle  of  Glennair. 

The  whole  movement  was  silently  witnessed  by 
Miss  Graeme.  Taking  a  small  piece  of  paper,  she 
wrote  upon  it :  "Allow  me  to  request  that  the  desk, 
similar  to  that  for  Edith,  may,  at  the  close  of  this 
day,  be  placed  in  the  hand  of  Mrs.  James  McMillan." 

With  a  lofty  bearing,  foreign  to  the  character  of 
Amy  Graeme,  she  gave  it  him,  saying,  "It  is  my 
desire  this  paper  may  not  be  read  until  Miss  Ger 
trude  Dunbar  no  longer  bears  that  title." 


GLENN  AIR.  297 

There  was  a  surprised  and  wounded  expression 
upon  the  countenance  of  the  youth  as  he  hesitatingly 
received  it. 

"  Your  sympathy  would  have  been  a  cordial  to 
my  soul,  Amy,"  he  said,  mournfully,  as  he  merely 
touched  his  hat  on  leaving  her ;  "  for  withholding 
it,  you,  of  course,  must  have  good  reasons." 

There  was  no  reply,  and  the  youth  slowly  and 
silently  withdrew. 

"  "What  has  happened  ?  "Who  has  molested  you, 
Amy  ? "  inquired  Duncan,  who  at  that  moment 
joined  her.  "If  anything  has  occurred  to  give  you 
uneasiness,  I  shall  ever  regret  having  left  you." 

"It  was  nothing,  Duncan — nothing  new.  I  have 
"been  slightly  excited,  and  felt  somewhat  uncomfort 
able.  Percy  was  here  —  spoke  freely,  frankly,  on 
the  subject  still  so  painful  to  me." 

"  Shall  we  secure  our  horses,  and  ascend  the 
mountain,  Amy  ?  " 

His  sister  shook  her  head.  "Take  me  home, 
Duncan ;  the  keen  air  does  not  brace  me  this  morn 
ing.  I  am  sick — I  fear  ill ;  take  me  home,  brother." 

A  slight  glance  at  that  cheek  alarmed  Duncan, 
and,  without  further  remark,  he  turned  with  her 
toward  their  honie.  "With  the  assistance  of  his  arm, 
Amy  with  difficulty  ascended  the  stairway,  and  en 
tered  her  chamber. 

"  Leave  rne  now,  Duncan,"  she  said ;  "  my  pillow, 
I  trust,  will  soothe  my  aching  head,  and  I  shall,  in 
the  course  of  an  hour,  rejoin  you  and  father  in  the 
dining-room.  Do  not  name  my  indisposition  to 
him." 


298  GLENNAIE. 

"  Promise  me .  you  will  attempt  no  further  exer 
tion,"  he  said,  as  he  felt  her  throbbing  pulse. 

"But  father?" 

"  Leave  that  all  to  me ;  he  shall  not  be  unneces 
sarily  alarmed." 

A  very  short  time  had  elapsed  ere  Kathleen  ap 
peared,  bearing  a  small  tray,  on  which  she  had 
nicely  arranged  a  few  delicacies,  to  tempt  the  palate 
of  her  young  mistress. 

"Maister  Graeme  will  be  here  presently,  Miss 
Amy,"  she  said  ;  "  he  is  keen  for  ye  seein'  the  Doc 
tor  right  awa',  and  tauld  Maister  Lochiel  tae  gang 
at  once  and  bring  him  tae  ye." 

"Is  Duncan  there,' Kathleen ?"  Miss  Graeme  in 
quired,  anxiously. 

"  Here  -he  is  tae  answer  for  himsel',  Miss  Amy," 
she  replied,  as  Mr.  Graeme  and  Duncan  entered. 

"  I  fear  Duncan  was  unwise  in  exposing  you  on 
this  chilly,  misty  morning,  daughter,"  the  former 
remarked,  as  he  bent  over  her  and  kissed  her  fore 
head.  "I  am  confident  James  will  approve  the  use 
of  the  lancet  where  the  pulse  beats  so  heavily." 

"  Do  not,  do  not,  dear  father,  permit  him  to  be 
called,"  she  returned,  with  an  imploring  look  toward 
Duncan.  "Rest  is  all  that  I  require; — promise  me, 
dear  father." 

"Lochiel  awaited  not  a  second  bidding,  daughter; 
he  was  out  of  sight  ere  your  brother  could  recall 
him." 

The  head  of  Amy  was  instantly  buried  in  the 
pillow. 

"I  have  sent  a  messenger  for  him,"  Duncan  whis 
pered. 


GLENNAIR.  299 

""Will,  oh !  will  he  overtake  him  !  " 

"  Why  so  unwilling  to  have  medical  aid,  Amy, 
daughter  ? " 

Amy  made  no  reply,  hut  the  tremhling  hand 
showed  her  anxiety. 

The  step  of  Lochiel  was  heard  on  the  stairway. 
The  next  moment  the  door  opened. 

"A  wild-goose  chase,  truly,"  he  remarked,  as  he 
threw  himself  heside  his  sister.  "  Off  to  the  manor, 
I  suppose  before  daylight,  or  at  peep  of  dawn,  for 
which  he  had  doubtless  been  awaiting  anxiously. 
Bernard  had  been  ordered  to  drive  home,  and  an 
nounce  his  intention  of  breakfasting  with  the  Laird ; 
then  who  should  meet  me  on  my  return  but  Allan, 
with  countermanding  orders  from  'Maister  Dun 
can.'  " 

"Your  voice  scarcely  accords  with  your  sister's 
pain,  Lochiel,"  his  father  observed,  while  in  the 
corner  of  the  room  he  prepared  a  simple  remedy  for 
her. 

"And  I  marvel  that  Lochiel's  constant  theme 
does  not  become  wearisome,  even  to  himself,"  re 
turned  Duncan. 

"  It  was  consistent  with  my  mission,  Duncan," 
he  replied,  half  rising,  and  speaking  in  the  lowest 
tone,  "  as  it  is  my  duty  to  account  for  not  fulfilling 
it.  I  was  unable  to  obtain  the  Doctor  to  administer 
to  the  physical  wants  of  sister,  as  I  presume  the 
darts  of  Cupid  have  driven  him  to  pay  homage  at 
the  feet  of  his  lady  love.  Doubtless  when  she  is 
bone  of  his  bone,  and  flesh  of  his  flesh,  there  will  be 
a  spare  moment  for  objects  of  less  interest.'' 


300  GLENNAIE. 

The  head  of  Miss  Graeme  fell  wearily  upon  her 
pillow,  from  which  she  had  arisen  to  receive  some 
refreshment,  and  the  color  that  overspread  her  cheek 
showed  some  mental  as  well  as  feverish  excitement. 

"  Have  I  wearied  you,  dear  Amy  ?  "  inquired  Lo- 
chiel,  laying  his  cheek  closely  beside  that  of  his 
sister.  "It  was  thoughtless — very  thoughtless." 

"Leave  me,  Lochiel,"  she  said,  faintly;  "my  head 
aches  intensely;  I  require  not  medical  aid,  but  entire 
repose." 

"And  may  I  not  remain  quietly  beside  you? 
Duncan  goes  to  the  Bank,  and  father — let  me  see — 
father,  at  what  hour  do  you  go  to  the  manor  ?  " 

"  Not  until  eleven  ;  but  there  is  a  prayer-meeting 
at  the  Kirk  before  that  time." 

"  "Will  the  carriage  of  the  Laird  be  sent  ?  " 

"  Of  course,  my  son.  But  is  this  the  quietness 
you  yourself  proposed,  and  your  sister  so  much 
needs  ? " 

Duncan  beckoned  Lochiel  from  the  room. 

"  I  am  not  absolutely  needed  at  the  Bank  this 
morning,  Lochiel.  "Will  you  say  to  Mr.  Mac Al pin 
that  I  am  detained  at  home,  unexpectedly  ?  Do  not 
mention  sickness ;  and,  if  you  desire  to  see  Amy 
better,  do  not  again  enter  her  chamber.  Your  efforts 
to  refrain  your  speech  will  be,  as  heretofore,  una 
vailing." 

Lochiel  laughed,  and  promising  future  amend 
ment,  went  to  fulfil  the  request  of  his  brother.  Mr. 
Graeme,  whose  fears  in  regard  to  Amy  were  set  at 
rest  by  Duncan,  withdrew  to  his  study,  and  Duncan 
returned  to  his  sister's  apartment. 


GLENN  A  IE.  301 

"  Was  the  purpose  for  which  father's  presence  was 
required  mentioned  in  the  note  ? "  Amy  asked  when 
they  were  alone. 

"  No ;  it  merely  stated  that  at  ten  the  carriage 
would  be  here  to  convey  him  to  the  manor,  if 
convenient  to  father.  The  messenger  waited  this 
morning  until  his  signal  —  the  little  bell  —  sounded 
to  obtain  an  answer." 

There  was  a  strong  effort  to  conceal  her  agitation. 
Her  brother,  taking  his  Bible,  sat  silently  beside 
her.  For  hours  the  stillness  remained  unbroken, 
save  by  the  gentle  footfall  of  Mr.  Graeme,  Kathleen, 
or  Margey. 

The  hour  of  ten  had  arrived.  The  ponderous 
wheels  of  a  heavy  carriage  were  heard  rolling 
toward  the  manse.  It  stopped ;  as  the  step  fell 
noisily,  Miss  Graeme  tremblingly  inquired,  "  Have 
you  any  suspicion  that  father  will  request  medical 
advice  for  me,  Duncan  ?  I  fear  I  could  scarcely  sur 
vive  an  interview.  I  long  for  their  departure.  I 
shall  then  not  dread  collision.  I  saw  him  this  morn 
ing,  Duncan." 

"  "When,  Amy  ?  —  where  ?  —  under  what  circum 
stances  ?  " 

"  It  was  but  for  a  moment,  when  Percy  was  with 
me.  His  face  was  pale,  ashy -pale,  and,  strange  to 
say,  his  countenance  bore  rather  an  air  of  upbraiding 
than  any  compunction.^  He  is  an  enigma  altogether, 
but  his  whole  demeanor,  as,  without  any  recognition 
of  either,  he  turned  his  horse  suddenly  from  us,  is 
impressed  so  vividly  that  I  cannot  obliterate  it. 
That  look,  that  reproachful  look.  It  seemed  to  say, 

26 


302  GLENNAIR. 

'  Why  have  you  so  deeply  injured  me  ? '  What  could 
it  mean,  Duncan  ?  " 

"  He  is  a  riddle  I  cannot  solve,  Amy.  "Would  that 
he  had  never  entered  this  dwelling.  Lochiel  is  hurt, 
evidently,  that  he  should  be  excluded  from  confi 
dence  to-day.  He  told  me  that  if  I  had  any  orders 
for  him,  he  was  at  perfect  leisure  after  college  hours, 
as  he  should  not,  of  course,  intrude  upon  the  in 
mates  of  the  manor  whilst  their  mysterious  rites 
were  performing." 

"  The  hells  will  probably  be  our  first  informants, 
unless  father  should  return  immediately.  But  you 
must  see  Edith,  Duncan  ;  mention  merely  a  violent 
headache  detaining  me  from  her.  I  will  endeavor 
to  obtain  some  sleep  that  I  may  be  fitted  to  receive 
her  this  evening." 

"  Can  you  not  let  your  mind  rest  upon  our  signal 
mercies,  Amy  ?  We  had  tidings  of  the  family  of 
the  unhappy  President  last  evening.  I  neglected 
mentioning  it.  Percy  received  a  letter  from  a  cler 
gyman,  speaking  of  an  interesting  event  which  oc 
curred  on  board  the  vessel  in  which  he  took  passage 
as  a  missionary  to  Australia.  Meeting  with  some 
accident,  they  put  into  a  neighboring  port  to  repair, 
from  whence  he  wrote.  He  mentioned,  with  much 
interest,  the  devotion  of  a  young  man  —  a  fellow- 
passenger —  to  his  sister,  the  most  beautiful  young 
lady  his  eyes  had  ever  beheld,  though  attenuated  to 
a  shadow.  Daily  he  carried  her  on  deck  to  obtain 
fresh  air,  supporting  her  in  a  large  arm-chair.  The 
few  words  the  minister  caught,  breathed  of  heaven 
and  heavenly  things.  He  ventured  to  address  her 
upon  the  foundation  of  her  hope. 


GLEXXAIR.  303 

'"In  this  little  book,'  she  returned,  with  the 
sweetest  smile,  pointing  to  a  small  text-book  held  by 
her  brother,  '  I  have  learned  of  Jesus,  the  sinner's 
friend.  Can  you  tell  me  more  of  Him?'  she  in 
quired,  as  her  large  blue  eyes  rested  earnestly  upon 
him. 

" '  I  spoke  gently,  and  at  intervals,'  he  said,  '  as 
her  strength  would  permit,  of  the  love  of  Jesus,  of 
His  agony  in  the  garden,  of  His  death  upon  the 
cross,  of  His  resurrection,  of  His  mediation  at  the 
right  hand  of  God,  for  all  who  call  upon  His  name.' 

"  '  Upon  her  brother's  bosom  she  wept. 

"  '  When  I  ceased  speaking,  she  asked  me  to  inter 
cede  for  her  with  that  Redeemer. 

'"I  commended  her  to  His  care,  and  plead  with 
Jesus  that  she  might  be  a  lamb  of  His  fold.  Her 
fervent  '  amen,'  touched  our  hearts ;  her  brother 
was  deeply  affected. 

" '  It  was  our  only  interview.  In  a  few  days  I 
was  called  to  perform  the  last  rites,  as  we  consigned 
her  body  to  the  deep.  Her  brother,  whom  I  noticed 
she  addressed  as  Macintosh,  was  her  only  rela 
tive  present.  Her  parents  remained  below,  but  their 
piteous  moans  told  the  intensity  of  their  grief. 

"  '  The  name  entered  upon  the  books  was  Gordon. 
You  may  perhaps  have  a  knowledge  of  them.' 

"  Will  not  a  comparison  lessen  the  weight  of  our 
present  burdens,  Amy  ? "  inquired  Duncan,  fondly 
kissing  her  cheek. 

"  I  desire  to  have  a  grateful  spirit  for  my  unnum 
bered  blessings,"  returned  his  sister ;  "  the  Spirit  is 
willing,  but  the  flesh  is  weak,  Duncan.  It  shall  be 

O  ' 


304  GLENNAIR. 

my  aim,  in  future,  to  lighten  father's  weight  of  cares, 
and  find  happiness  in  ministering  to  other's  wants." 

"  Your  happiness  always  was  reflected,  Amy,"  re 
turned  Duncan,  affectionately  ;  "  when  did  you  seek 
your  own,  rather  than  another's  wealth  ? " 

The  morning  passed,  the  dinner-hour  arrived. 
Duncan  and  Lochiel,  vainly  awaiting  their  father's 
return,  partook  of  the  meal  alone.  Day  closed  in  ; 
darkness  gathered  around  them.  Duncan  had  left 
home  on  some  important  business,  and  Lochiel,  feel 
ing  somewhat  anxious,  acceded  to  the  proposal  of 
Edith,  who  was  sitting  with  her  friend,  to  dispatch 
Allan  to  the  manor  to  learn  the  cause  of  his  deten 
tion,  and  hastened  to  Thistle  Hedge  to  ask  the  con 
sent  of  Mr.  Lincoln.  Scarcely  had  he  left  the  house 
before  the  ponderous  wheels  of  the  carriage  were 
heard  approaching.  Edith  sprang  to  the  window  ; 
Mr.  Graeme  alighted. 

"  Dr.  McMillan  is  with  him,"  she  observed,  "  but 
he  has  driven  on  to  Thistle  Hedge.  Helen  is  quite 
unwell,  and  father  desired  Mr.  Graeme  to  mention, 
that  if  he  could  not  conveniently  see  her,  he  would 
ask  Dr.  Gordon  to  prescribe." 

Amy  was  silent ;  there  was  a  quickly  drawn  breath. 
It  was  unobserved  by  her  friends.  The  next  moment 
Mr.  Graeme  stood  beside  them. 

"  What  has  happened,  dear  father  ? "  Amy  in 
quired,  as  she  noticed  the  sadness  of  his  countenance. 

"  A  most"  unexpected  event  has  transpired  this 
day  at  the  manor,  my  darling  daughter.  I  have 
been  exceedingly  anxious  about  you,  but  my  deten 
tion  was  unavoidable." 


GLENN  AIR.  305 

Kathleen  opened  the  door  to  say  that  tea  was 
waiting  Maister  Graeme. 

As  he  arose,  a  hand  was  laid  upon  the  head  of 
Edith  and  Amy.  "  How  rich  a  treasure  I  possess  in 
these  precious  hoons.  How  willingly  would  Glen- 
nair's  Laird  have  parted  with  his  broad  lands  to 
retain  his  child." 

"  It  is  of  almost  universal  occurrence  in  every 
family,"  observed  Miss  Lincoln;  "his  case  is  not  a 
peculiar  one." 

"  Certainly  not ;  man  is  born  to  trouble  as  the 
sparks  fly  upward  ;  but  Lord  Glennair  is  a  nervously 
sensitive,- warm,  tender-hearted,  idolizing  father,  and 
has  not  placed  his  hopes,  his  trust,  his  heart,  where 
alone  he  will  find  consolation.  Yet  he  clung  to  me 
as  a  tendril  to  an  oak  ;  besought  my  sympathy,  my 
prayers,  and  plead  with  me  to  remain  and  be  his 
Bolace  in  his  extremity." 

"  I  will  return  home  for  a  few  moments  and  hear 
the  Doctor's  opinion  of  Helen.  Will  you  not  re 
count  to  us  all  the  troubles  of  the  manor  when  I 
return,  Mr.  Graeme  ?  There  must  be  something  we 
have  not  anticipated.  Amy,  have  you  not  an  inter 
est  in  hearing  the' 'detail  ?  The  Laird  was  evidently 
partial  to  the  Doctor."  Mr.  Graeme  left  the  room. 

"•  His  conduct  is  incomprehensible.  It  is  unwor 
thy  a  man  of  sense  such  as  Lord  Glennair,"  she 
added,  as  she  threw  her  shawl  around  her  and  left 
the  room. 

Dr.  McMillan,  when  she  entered,  was  in  earnest 
conversation  with  her  father.  He  immediately 
arose  to  receive  her.  Should  she  offer  him  her  con- 

20*  U 


306  GLENNAIR. 

gratulations  ?  ]STo,  —  she  would  not  —  could  not ;  it 
was  impossible. 

"  How  is  Helen,  Doctor  ? "  she  inquired. 

"  Better,  much  better.  A  mother's  solicitude," 
he  added,  smiling,  "  renders  Mrs.  Cameron  almost 
too  watchful  over  her  little  daughter." 

"  Perhaps  so ;  and  her  cousin  walks  too  closely  in 
her  mother's  footsteps.  But  you  will  excuse  me, 
Doctor  ;  I  will  see  little  Helen  for  a  moment ;  I  have 
then  promised  to  return  to  the  manse." 

"  And  Amy  ?  "  inquired  the  Doctor,  hesitatingly. 

—  "Is  better,  —  decidedly  better.  Her  physical 
strength  has  been  too  heavily  taxed  of  late.  She 
requires  rest,  —  absolute  rest,  rather  than  medical 
aid." 

"  So  I  should  judge,"  he  returned,  as  a  cloud 
gathered  on  his  brow  ;  "  as  Mr.  Graeme  did  not  in 
vite  me  to  prescribe,  delicacy,  of  course,  prevented 
any  proffer  of  my  services." 

"  We  all  supposed  you  would  leave  us  immediately, 
and  it  required  some  consideration  to  consult  a  com 
parative  stranger." 

"  I  wTas  not  aware  I  had  confided  to  any  my  inten 
tion  of  settling  in  the  capital ;  buf&o  unceremonious 
a  leave-taking  of  my  friends  at  Thistle  Hedge,  you 
must  have  considered  rather  a  curious  proceeding. 
This  sickness  of  Miss  Dunbar  alone  has  detained 
me  this  long ;  her  death  now  frees  me  from  every 
obligation." 

"  Her  death  !  "  exclaimed  Mr.  and  Miss  Lincoln 
at  the  same  moment. 

"  We  supposed  for  the  last  six  months,"  observed 


GLENN  A  IE.  307 

the  latter,  "  that  the  occasion  of  your  devotion  at 
the  manor  was  of  a  far  different  nature." 

"Of  what  possible  nature?"  he  remarked,  with 
surprised  inquiry. 

"  ISTot  a  doubt  ever  suggested  itself  to  our  minds 
that  Miss  Gertrude  was  the  affianced  of  James  Mc 
Millan,  and  that  to-day  their  destinies  were  to  be 
united." 

The  eye  of  Dr.  McMillan  flashed.  "  Then  why 
was  the  hand  of  friendship  still  extended  me  by 
those  of  this  dwelling  ?  "  he  inquired.  "  Was  such 
a  craven  fitted  to  be  the  companion  of  any  actuated 
only  by  a  sense  of  honor  ?  True,  there  had  been  no 
promise  asked  or  given,  but  were  not 'my  attentions 
fully  understood  and  silently  encouraged  by  Miss 
Graeme  ?  For  whom  did  I  inquire  in  my  daily  vis 
its,  and  with  whom  was  almost  every  leisure  moment 
passed  ?  No,  no,"  he  continued,  sadly  ;  "  until  cast 
aside  as  a  thing  of  nought,  by  her  who  was,  and  is, 
my  life's  —  "  he  paused.  "  I  desire  only  to  bury 
in  oblivion  all  that  she  has  ever  been  to  me.  May 
she  be  happy  as  the  chosen  one  of  Percy  —  the  future 
mistress  of  Glennair." 

There  was  a  tight  clasp  of  the  hand  by  Mr. 
Lincoln. 

"  Most  thankful  am  I,"  he  said,  "  that  James  Mc 
Millan  has  brought  no  dishonor  upon  his  fair  name. 
Let  me  disabuse  your  mind,  also,  in  regard  to  Amy. 
The  hand  of  Percy  has  never  been  received,  nor  prof 
fered  !  I  have  it  from  the  lips  of  Duncan." 

"  And  why  was  my  name  almost  blasted,  Mr. 
Lincoln  ?  Why  was  not  inquiry  made  as  to  my  real 
position  ?  " 


308  GLENN  AIR. 

"  The  feminine  delicacy  of  Amy,  and  the  proud 
spirit  of  Duncan,  forbade  it." 

"  And  has  she  indeed  viewed  me  in  the  light  of  a 
trifler?  I  have  in  vain  sought  an  interview  with 
Amy.  Her  cold  denial  only  confirmed  the  testimony 
of  Lochiel.  But  is  she  indeed  free  ?  —  and  may  I 
hope- 

His  voice  denied  him  further  utterance.  He 
grasped  more  closely  the  hand  of  Mr.  Lincoln. 

"  You  must  plead  your  own  cause,  my  friend,"  he 
returned,  pleasantly.  "  In  the  midst  of  so  strange 
a  succession  of  events,  I  scarcely  realize  my  own 
identity.  Do  not  oblige  me,  therefore,  to  answer 
for  another.  '  Why  was  the  sickness  of  Gertrude 
shrouded  in  such  mystery  ?  " 

"  Owing  to  the  Laird's  peculiar  temperament,  and 
his  idolatry,  —  his  perfect  idolatry  of  Gertrude.  In 
the  manor,  you  know,  all  his  domestics  are  bound 
by  the  closest  of  all  ties,  —  that  of  affection, —  and 
his  slightest  wish  is  to  them  a  law.  It  was  his 
earnest  desire  that  no  report  of  her  illness  should  go 
forth.  Percy  was  much  opposed  to  the  secrecy; 
but  his  objections  were  overruled  by  the  fallacious 
arguments  of  the  old  gentlemen.  Such  was  his 
dread  of  its  being  even  whispered,  that  it  rendered 
him  perfectly  miserable.  The  secret  has  been  kept 
at  an  immense  amount  of  self-sacrifice, — conversing 
pleasantly, — yea,  even  gayly  with  his  friends,  while 
his  heart  was  bleeding.  It  was  sad,  indeed,  to  see 
the  strong  man  bowed,  when  none  were  with  him 
but  Percy  and  myself.  At  the  manor,  I  was  obliged  ' 
to  remain  continually,  as  the  Laird  was  never  satis- 


GLENN  AIR.  309 

fied  unless  I  were  within  his  call.  In  regard  to  my 
practice,  as  soon  as  I  should  be  freed  from  my  duty 
at  the  Castle,  I  resolved  to  place  it  in  the  charge  of 
Dr.  Gordon,  and  leave  forever  my  home,  and  all  my 
early  associations,  and  retire  to  where  I  might  have 
no  reminder  of  my  loss.  "  I  must  see  Amy  at  once. 
Edith,  I  will  accompany  you." 

"  But  the  Laird's  carriage  is  still  waiting  for  you, 
James,"  said  Mr.  Lincoln. 

"  We  will  ride  to  Mr.  Graeme's,  and  then  dismiss 
it.  I  have  promised  to  remain  the  night  with  the 
Laird,  but  I  will  defer  my  visit  until  a  later  hour. 
Suspense  is  intolerable ;  there  must  be  mutual  expla 
nation.  I  cannot,  will  not,  should  not  delay  it  a 
moment  longer.  I  must  know  whether  — 

The  veins  were  swollen  almost  to  bursting.  His 
voice  quivered  as  he  spoke. 

"James,  James,"  said  Mr.  Lincoln,  "you  are  in 
no  frame  to  visit  Amy.  Your  excitement  might 
produce  evil  consequences.  The  pallor  of  her  cheek 
has  long  told  me  she  is  not  iudiiferent  to  you.  Let 

O 

Allan  dismiss  the  carriage;  do  you  walk  slowly 
with  Edith  to  the  manse.,  that  the  balmy  air  of  this 
evening  may  allay  your  feverish  impatience.  Be 
guided,  young  man,  by  one  more  versed  in  life's 
sober  realities.  ..  Make  a  calm,  dispassionate  state 
ment  to  Amy,  who  at  present  feels,  no  doubt,  sorely 
aggrieved.  All  will  be  well,  dear  youth ;  and  may 
God  smile  upon  your  future  prospects." 

There  was  a  heartfelt  "Thank  you,"  as  Mr.  Lin 
coln  shook  his  hand  at  parting,  and  he  proceeded 
silently  with  Miss  Lincoln  to  the  manse. 


310  GLENNAIE. 

"  Dr.  McMillan  sought  Mr.  Graeme  in  the  dining- 
room  ;  Edith  went  to  her  friend's  chamber.  Amy 
had  risen,  and  was  reclining  in  an  arm-chair. 

"  Did  Duncan  see  you  from  Thistle  Hedge,  Edith  ? " 
she  inquired ;  "  I  supposed  he  was  engaged  for  the 
evening." 

"  He  told  me,  Amy,  he  would  not  return  until 
ten  o'clock." 

"Then  who  came  in  with  you?  I  certainly  heard 
a  familiar  footstep." 

"  Dr.  McMillan  is  with  Mr.  Graeme/' 

"  Not  James !  "  she  exclaimed,  as  her  face  crim- 
.  soned  with  excitement ;  "  I  cannot  see  him,  Edith. 
Frame  what  excuse  you  will,  I  cannot  see  him." 

"At  Thistle  Hedge  he  announced  the  tidings  of 
the  death  of  Gertrude  Dunbar,  Amy." 

"  Death !  So  immediately  after  the  nuptials  ? 
And  he  with  us  to-night?  .How  strange,  —  how 
passing  strange." 

"  No,  Amy,  no  — "  There  was  a  gentle  tap  at 
the  door.  Dr.  McMillan  entered.  Miss  Lincoln 
immediately  withdrew. 

There  was  a  cold  recognition  on  the  part  of  Miss 
Graeme,  as  he  seated  himself  closely  beside  her,  and 
laid  his  hand  gently  upon  her  own.  Her  eye  was 
raised  for  a  moment,  then  sought  the  floor. 

""Why  have  I  been  so  lightly  esteemed,  dear 
Amy  ? "  he  inquired,  "  that  a  breath,  an  idle  tale, 
should  drive  me  from  you  ?  " 

"  In  none  did  I  place  more  confidence,"  she  re 
turned,  coldly,  "  until  — " 

"Until,"  he  interrupted,  "I   proved  myself  no 


GLENNAIR.  311 

longer  worthy  of  that  confidence.  Until  my  base 
conduct  rendered  me  unworthy  of  the  friendship  of 
Amy  Graeme.  Until  this  hand,  proffered  to  Miss 
Dunbar,  rendered  me,  in  your  estimation,  a  paltry, 
miserable  trifler.  "Was  it  not  so,  Amy? " 

"  The  hand  of  Dr.  McMillan  might  be  proffered 
to  whom  he  would,  she  replied,  haughtily,  "if  he 
were  bound  by  no  tie  to  another.  -Tarn,  not  aware 
of  any  such  restriction." 

"And  if  a  sense  of  honor  had  not  restrained  me, 
why  should  I  have  rendered  myself  the  most  miser 
able  of  men  ?  —  why  voluntarily  have  relinquished 
what  has  been  the  beau  ideal  of  my  life  ?  The  first, 
the  last,  the  only  being  in  existence,  who  has  it  in 
her  power  to  render  my  life's  pathway  bright  and 
joyous,  is  yourself.  My  time,  my  skill,  have  been 
most  willingly  spent  in  endeavoring  to  rescue  that 
young,  that  lovely  flower  from  the  grave ;  but  my 
heart  has  been  filled  with  distress,  and  my  days  and 
nights  passed  in  wretched  sorrow,  that  Amy  Graeme 
could  have  permitted  me  to  hope,  have  smiled  upon 
my  efforts  to  win  her  affections,  and  then  cast  a 
cloud  over  my  path  forever,  by  her  acceptance  of 
the  hand  of  Percy." 

"Never  1 "  she  exclaimed  ;  "never !  "  as  the  tears 
fell  rapidly  down  her  cheek. 

"  I  know  it ;  I  know  it  all,  dear  Amy,"  he  re 
turned,  gently ;  "  my  mind  has  been  fully  disabused. 
Within  this  hour,  I  have  obtained  permission  of 
Mr.  Graeme  to  ask  a  boon,  that,  if  granted,  will 
dissipate  every  cloud,  and  render  me  the  happiest 
of  men.  May  I  hope  to  call  you  mine,  Amy  ?  "  he 
inquired,  as  he  bent  anxiously  over  her. 


312  GLENNAIE. 

A  faint  smile  played  over  her  pallid  face.  Her 
head  slightly  bowed. 

Her  hand  was  raised,  and  clasped  warmly. 

"  One  hour  since,"  he  continued,  "  I  was  on  the 
eve  of  forsaking  home,  fleeing  from  self,  seeking,  — 
alas !  how  vainly, —  forgetfulness  of  the  past  in  new 
scenes,  while  my  heart  remained  buried  with  you, 
my  own,  my  precious  Amy.  Now,  how  changed, — 
my  path  is  indeed  cloudless.  But  your  fluttering 
pulse  needs  rest,  Amy,  and  I  can  scarcely  be  wanted 
longer  at  the  manor.  I  will  prescribe  a  trifling 
opiate,  which  I  will  leave  with  Mr.  Graeme  in  the 
study.  But  the  physician  invariably  anticipates  a 
fee,"  he  added,  smiling  archly ;  "  shall  it  be  with 
held  in  this  instance  ?  " 

There  was  a  very  bright  smile  as  the  deep  color 
suffused  her  face,  but  whether  the  fee  was  obtained, 
I  will  leave  my  readers  to  determine. 


CHAPTER  XIV. 

"  So  he  stood  in  his  integrity, 
Just  and  firm  of  purpose, 
Aiding  many,  fearing  none, 
A  spectacle  to  angels  and  to  men." 

BRIGHT,  indeed,  shone  the  sun  on  the  succeeding 
morning,  as  Amy  with  a  light  and  gladsome 
spirit,  opened  wide  her  casement  to  invite  its  beams> 
and  sweet  was  the  carol  of  the  little  hirds,  as  from 
the  hand  of  their  young  mistress  they  pecked  the 
crumbs  she  offered  ;  and  as  the  rich  and  melodious 
notes  of  Duncan,  in  the  adjoining  chamber,  singing 
a  favorite  air,  fell  upon  her  ear,  she  raised  a  tearful 
eye  and  grateful  heart  to  the  Author  of  every  good 
and  perfect  gift. 

Seating  herself  with  her  Bible  in  her  hand,  she 
was  interrupted  by  a  gentle  tap,  and  a  pleasant  in 
quiry  from  Duncan  whether  he  might  come  in. 

"  I  could  scarcely  await  the  morning,  dear  Amy, 
to  meet  you,"  he  said,  clasping  her  warmly  to  his 
bosom.  "  Mr.  Lincoln  told  me  all ;  and  father  sym 
pathized  deeply  with  the  happiness  of  James,  when, 
on  leaving  you  last  evening,  he  joined  him  in  the 
study.  lie  said  that  he  sealed  with  his  full  consent 
his  fondest  wishes." 

The  face  of  Amy  was  hidden  ;  the  tears  upon  her 

27  -  313 


314  GLENNAIR. 

cheek  told  not  of  sorrow,  but  a  heart  overflowing 
with  happy  feeling. 

"  The  transition  is  so  sudden,"  she  at  length  re 
marked,  "  that  the  revulsion  is  almost  painful.  Such 
a  tide  of  unexpected  happiness  unnerves  me." 

"  The  reality,"  returned  her  brother,  "  is  more 
wonderful  than  the  vagaries  of  a  disordered  imagi 
nation.  Through  the  past  year,  our  fortunes  have 
been  indeed  varied.  All  is  now  sunshine,  Amy  ;  I 
trust  no  cloud  will  intervene  to  mar  our  prospect. 
The  Lord  reigns  ;  He  will  always  bring  good  out  of 
evil.  If  misfortune  had  not  beset  our  path,  we 
should  not  have  nestled  so  closely  to  the  cross." 

"  Are  not  afflictions  always  sanctified  to  the  be 
lieving  heart,  Duncan?  I  trust  we  have  that  evi 
dence  of  being  the  children  of  the  covenant." 

"Doubt  it  not,  Amy;  though  sinning  daily, 
hourly,  yea,  at  every  moment  ready  to  mourn  some 
sad  defection,  yet  I  know  that  my  Redeemer  liveth, 
and  that  in  my  flesh  I  shall  see  God." 

"  My  assurance  has  been  clouded  of  late,  Duncan. 
I  feared  my  good  estate  was  not  firmly  founded." 

"  Distrust  not  your  Redeemer's  word,  dear  Amy. 
'  He  that  cometh  to  me  I  will  in  no  wise  cast  out.' 
Go  to  Him  ;  cling  to  His  cross  ;  look  away  from  self ; 
rely  upon  His  precious  promises,  and  trust  Him  for 
time  and  eternity.  Your  home  is  prepared  in  that 
abode  which  He  died  to  secure  you.  Wound  Him  not 
by  doubting  for  a  moment  your  safety.  But  there 
is  the  bell.  Father  is  no  doubt  awaiting  us  impa 
tiently  in  the  breakfast-room." 

A  very  bright  smile  was  returned  for  the  warm 


GLENN  AIR.  315 

kiss  of  Amy,  as  she  bade  her  father  "  good  morn- 
ing." 

"  And  did  the  anodyne  have  the  desired  effect?  or 
had  other  causes  a  magic  charm  to  produce  so  bright 
a  glow  this  morning  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  The  anodyne  stilled  my  nerves,  father,"  she  re 
plied,  as  the  color  deepened,  "  and  I  slept  very 
calmly." 

"  And  may  life's  pathway  be  calm  and  peaceful, 
daughter,"  he  returned,  as  he  laid  his  hand  affec 
tionately  upon  her  head,  "  and  may  you  be  gently 
led  on  the  heavenward  road,  where  all  is  perfect 
peace,  and  may  your  mind  ever  be  stayed  on  the 
Almighty  arm.  None  can  better  point  the  way 
than  he  whom  Providence  has  allotted  as  your  pro 
tector.  James  is  all  I  could  desire,  in  every  point 
of  view  ;  and  it  is  in  my  Amy's  power  still  to  be  the 
life,  the  stay  of  her  father's  home.  James  has  prom 
ised  never  to  separate  her  from  those  dependent  upon 
her  for  many  comforts." 

"  And  on  no  other  terms  would  I  ever  consent  to 
his  wishes,  dear  father,"  she  returned  ;  ".and  nothing 
but  death  will  ever  separate  Amy  Graeme  from  her 
dear,  her  only  parent." 

And  I  trust,  daughter,  I  will  always  keep  in  view 
the  hand  which  has  bestowed  so  inestimable  a  gift, 
and  be  resigned  to  His  holy  will,  should  He  see  fit  to 
remove  my  treasure.  But,"  he  added,  "  while  we 
are  living  under  a  cloudless  heaven,  let  us  not  over 
look  the  command  to  'mourn  with  those  who 
mourn.'  The  poor  Laird  now  demands  our  sympa 
thy,  our  kindest  attention.  Mr.  Lincoln,  at  early 
dawn,  ordered  his  carnage  made  ready,  and,  with 


316  GLENNAIR. 

Lochiel,  lias  gone  to  offer  his  sympathy  to  Ms 
friend." 

"  And  Lochiel  came  to  my  door,  father,"  inter 
rupted  Duncan,  "  to  say  that  the  Laird  required 
his  services  when  freed  from  college  duties  ;  he  would 
therefore  remain  for  a  few  days  at  the  Manor." 

"  And  I  have  promised  again  to  see  him  after  at 
tending  to  some  parochial  duties  this  morning.  I 
long  to  impart  consolation  to  his  crushed  spirit.  He 
is  stricken  to  the  earth,  realizing  not  the  hand  that 
has  so  sorely  bruised  him.  With  one  having  so 
high  a  moral  sense  as  Lord  Glennair,  (like  him  who 
touched  the  heart  of  the  Redeemer,  yet  left  him  sor 
rowing,  unwilling  to  fulfil  His  one  command,)  it  is 
difficult  to  minister  comfort ;  hut  I  trust  he  will  he 
led  to  see  mercy  even  in  this  severe  dispensation,  — • 
which  may  be  instrumental  in  his  own  sanctification." 

The  heart  of  Amy  bounded,  as  a  familiar  footfall 
met  her  ear.  Dr.  McMillan  entered.  The  chastened 
expression  of  his  countenance  showed  the  impression 
left  by  the  sad  scenes  in  which  he  had,  of  late,  been 
so  prominent  an  actor ;  but  his  face  lighted  with 
pleasure  as  his  eye  met  that  of  Amy  —  which  told 
only  of  sympathy  for  the  sorrows  of  others ;  and 
his  heart  was  now  gladdened  by  her  welcome,  the 
benignant  smile  of  Mr.  Graeme,  and  the  cordial 
greeting  of  Duncan. 

"  Do  you  feel  equal  to  a  short  drive,  Amy  ?  "  he 
inquired,  "  my  carriage  is  in  waiting,  and  I  have  an 
hour  at  your  service.  Mr.  MacAlpin  has  purchased 
a  house  among  the  mountains,  five  miles  from  this. 
"We  will  take  a  survey,  and,  if  satisfactory,  I  will 
convey  your  opinion  to  sister  on  our  return." 


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A  ready  assent  was  given,  and  Amy,  when 
equipped,  was  placed  with  care  in  the  wagon,  by 
the  Doctor,  who  dismissed  Bernard  to  Thistle  Hedge, 
to  render  any  assistance  in  his  power  until  his  return. 

"  What  magic  charm  has  not  that  little  assent  of 
last  evening  wrought,  Amy,"  he  whispered,  as  he 
seated  himself  beside  her ;  "  could  you  have  imag 
ined  my  days  and  nights  of  anguish  while  sitting 
beside  the  couch  of  the  dear  sufferer  at  the  Manor, 
you  would  then  realize  the  happiness,  the — truly, 
my  lot  is  cast  in  pleasant  places.  Must  I  await  the 
rising  and  setting  of  many  suns,  Amy,  ere  I  may 
call  you  mine  ?  " 

"  In  six  weeks,  Duncan  removes  to  Pleasant  Slope," 
she  replied. 

"  Then  permit  Duncan  to  be  my  first  groomsman 
previously,"  he  interrupted,  with  an  arch  smile. 

The  eye  of  Amy  fell  as  she  falteringly  replied,  "It 
cannot  be,  James  ;  it  is  impossible." 

"And  why  impossible  ? "  he  inquired,  playfully 
taking  her  hand.  "  Mr.  Graeme  has  promised  me 
shelter;  —  will  you  be  less  hospitable?  Would  that 
I  could  see  that  pallid  cheek  always  so  deeply  tinted 
as  now.  Well,  we  will  for  the  present  (but  remem 
ber,  only  for  the  present)  dismiss  the  subject,  and 
pass  an  opinion  on  the  rural  cottage  before  us." 

The  beautiful  mansion  was  duly  examined  and 
admired. 

"  I  have  promised  sister  a  month  of  our  society 
each  summer,  Amy.  It  is  due.  A  sister,  in  every 
sense,  she  has  been,  and  is  to  me.  Impatient  to 
have  her  sympathy,  I  saw  her  ere  she  arose  this 


318  GLENN  A  IE. 

morning.  She  now  rejoices  with  me,  even  as  she 
has,  in  some  bitterness  of  spirit,  I  fear,  mourned 
with  me.  She  reflected  upon  you  sorely,  Amy." 

"  I  observed  her  changed  manner,  and  could  not 
divine  the  cause." 

*  The  conversation  was  interrupted  as  they  arrived 
at  the  door  of  the  manse,  and  Mr.  Graeme  appeared, 
to  assist  Amy  in  alighting.  There  was  a  silent 
thanksgiving  offered  as  he  noticed  the  bright  and 
happy  face  of  his  daughter,  and  a  silent  prayer  for 
him  to  whom  he  had  resigned  his  treasure.  _ 

After  many  precautions  given  Amy,  the  Doctor 
set  forth  to  pursue  a  round  of  duties,  rather  dis 
tasteful  at  the  present  moment ;  and  toward  evening, 
after  dining  with  the  afflicted  inmates  of  the  Manor, 
returned  to  his  desired  haven,  to  enjoy  with  Amy 
the  few  hours  he  could  call  his  own. 

"  There  has  been  some  misunderstanding  on  the 
part  of  Percy,  Amy,"  the  Doctor  remarked,  as  they 
eat  together  in  the  study ;  "  he  evidently  is  sorely 
grieved  at  receiving  coldness,  rather  than  sympathy, 
from  you.  I  much  fear,"  he  added,  sadly,  "his 
heart  is  centred  in  Amy  Graeme." 

"  The  charms  of  Amy  Graeme,"  she  returned, 
pleasantly,  "  if  they  have  forced  others  to  bow  to 
their  supremacy,  have  certainly  had  no  effect  upon 
the  heart  of  Percy ;  but  I  fully  comprehend  his 
meaning :  there  was  mutual  misunderstanding,  and 
I  will  at  once,  by  a  kind  note,  disabuse  his  mind  of 
the  idea  that  sincere  sympathy  is  lacking  on  my 
part." 

The  note  was  written,  and  the  Doctor  deputed  to 


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be  the  bearer,  with  any  further  explanation  he 
deemed  advisable. 

Some  days  had  passed,  and  the  hour,  that  dreaded 
hour,  had  arrived,  in  which  the  first-born  of  the 
Laird  was  to  be  conveyed  to  the  silent  tomb.  Many 
sad  hearts  were  there,  to  pay  respect  to  the  memory 
of  the  departed.  Many  social  ties  were  broken,  and 
many  mourned  the  loss  of  a  kind  benefactress  ;  but 
by  this  afflictive  dispensation  the  heart  of  the  Laird 
was  led  to  higher  aspirations,  and  bowing  submis 
sively  to  the  chastening  rod,  he  was  enabled  to  say, 
"  Though  He  slay  me,  yet  will  I  trust  in  Him." 

On  the  day  succeeding  the" burial,  Lochiel  left  the 
Manor,  and  on  the  following  morning,  at  the  door 
of  the  manse,  met  his  sister  returning  from  her  ride, 
accompanied  by  her  brother  and  Doctor  McMillan. 
After  assisting  Amy  to  dismount,  he  followed  Dun 
can,  who  was  leading  Raven  to  the  stable.  So  soon 
as  they  were  alone,  he  drew  his  brother's  attention 
by  suddenly  dropping  the  rein  of  Blanche,  exclaim 
ing,  "  Do,  in  pity,  Duncan,  explain  to  me  the  new 
witchcraft  that  has  taken  possession  of  sister  and 
Doctor  McMillan ! " 

"Any  maze  regarding  either  can  readily  be  cleared 
away,  my  dear  brother,"  replied  Duncan,  calmly. 
"What  is  the  trouble?" 

"Why,  Duncan,  when  the  Doctor  left  us  last 
evening,  he  kissed  sister  as  if  he  had  our  birthright." 

Duncan  laughed  outright ;  Lochiel  colored  indig 
nantly,  and  resumed:  "Surely,  Duncan,  you,  with 
all  of  us,  are  fully  aware  of  the  claim  of  Percy  Dun- 
bar  ;  you  certainly  believe  Amy  is  affianced  to  him?  " 


320  GLENNAIE. 

"  I  know,  certainly,  to  the  contrary,  Lochiel.  I 
know  Amy  never  accepted  addresses  that  were 
never  proffered,  nor  even  thought  of." 

"  You  amaze  me,  Duncan :  then  why  was  sister, 
and  sister  only,  inquired  for  so  constantly  by  Percy?  " 

"  That  may  have  reasonably  occurred,  as  Amy 
was  confidante  in  some  affair  of  his, — neither  of  her 
own  or  of  Cupid's.  It  is  my  brother's  habit  to  rush 
at  a  conclusion :  a  single  query  would  have  satisfac 
torily  solved  the  seeming  mystery." 

"Admitting  this  a  possibility,  Duncan,"  resumed 
the  lad,  in  a  hushed  voice,  and  hesitatingly,  "  Ger 
trude  Dunbar  is  scarcely  consigned  to  the  tomb,  and 
you  will  not  tell  me  there  was  no  betrothal  there  ?  " 

"With  the  same  confidence,  my  mistaken  brother. 
The  almost  exclusive  attentions,  and  constant  visits 
of  our  Doctor,  were  earnestly  entreated  by  the  Laird ; 
his  abhorrence  to  the  publicity  of  his  daughter's 
failing  strength  induced  this  requirement,  and  also 
his  secrecy :  from  the  implicit  adherence  of  the  Doc 
tor  to  all  these  injunctions,  originated  the  report 
which  others  than  yourself  credited.  James  has 
explained  all  so  satisfactorily,  that  father  has  con 
sented  cordially  to  receive  him  as  a  third  son  at  as 
early  a  period  as  Amy  Graeme  chooses  to  name." 

Lochiel  silently  led  Blanche  into  the  stable, 
smoothed  her  down,  and  joined  his  brother  again. 

"Any  objection,  Lochiel,  to  the  increase  of  the 
brotherhood  ? "  Duncan  asked  pleasantly,  as  they 
were  nearing  the  house. 

"  There  could  be  none  to  James  McMillan,  in  any 
situation,  Duncan  ;  but  to  fling  away  all  my  specu- 


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lations,  and  overthrow  all  my  expectations,  will  re 
quire  time  and  reflection." 

"The  Doctor  is  coming,  —  be  careful  how  you 
express  yourself  to  him ;  go  forward  and  offer  your 
hand  and  congratulations,  Lochiel." 

"From  the  sudden  cessation  of  conversation,"  the 
Doctor  remarked,  taking  the  extended  hand  of  the 
younger  Graeme,  "  I  conclude  I  have  been  the  sub 
ject.  Surprise  still  is  uppermost  in  the  mind  of 
Lochiel.  I  trust  the  happiest  man  in  Glennair  has 
created  no  contrary  feeling,  —  no  disappointment?  " 
lie  regarded  Lochiel  earnestly. 

"  Oh !  no,  no !  "  exclaimed  the  warm-hearted  youth, 
"  it  is  just  as  I  could  have  wished  it ;  but  '  WHO  is 
IT  ? '  has  been  so  often  the  question  in  our  Parish,  I 
am  perfectly  bewildered."  Grasping  the  hand  of 
the  Doctor,  and  throwing  his  sister's  riding-whip 
to  his  brother,  he  rushed  into  the  house. 

"Such  excitability  will  destroy  that  frail  form ;  — 
what  could  have  induced  it  in  this  instance?"  in 
quired  the  Doctor. 

"He  was  among  the  misled  by  your  constant  visits 
at  the  Manor ;  and  your  position  in  our  family  could 
not  remain  undiscovered,  after  the  manner  of  your 
parting  with  our  sister  last  evening:' that  led  to  his 
inquiries,  and  the  denouement.  He  is  still  suffering 
from  the  bewilderment  caused  by  learning  that 
Percy  and  Amy  had  not  formed  a  contract  for  life, 
which  he  implicitly  believed.  To  reason  with  Lo 
chiel  will  be  unavailing ;  he  will  become  calm  in  a 
little  while,  if  left  to  himself." 

"Lochiel,  with  a   noble   intellect,  and   a  warm, 


322  GLENNAIE. 

affectionate  heart,"  returned  the  Doctor,  "has 
always  been  the  slave  of  an  unfettered  will  of  late, 
influenced,  in  a  measure,  by  his  devotion  to  a  way 
ward  girl.  I  feared  the  helm  would  scarcely  guide 
to  a  propitious  haven ;  but  since  this  sore  trial  has 
mellowed  Ellen's  temper,  and  brought  her,  with  a 
meek  and  chastened  spirit,  to  the  foot  of  the  cross, 
I  doubt  not  it  will  tell  upon  the  character  of  Lochiel 
for  time,  and  when  time  shall  be  no  longer." 

"  I  have  always  marvelled,  Doctor,  that  a  fetter 
could  be  drawn  so  firmly  by  one  so  inferior  to  our 
boy." 

The  Doctor  smiled.  "  It  is  a  chain  whose  links 
often  bind  closely  ere  reason  is  consulted,"  he  re 
plied  ;  "  but  the  appreciation  of  Lord  Glennair  is 
much  increased  in  consequence  of  the  excellent  taste 
he  has  shown  in  his  selection ;  and  the  sincere  sym 
pathy  of  Lochiel,  in  this  trying  season,  has  so  won 
the  heart  of  the  Laird,  that  he  is  resolved,  if  he 
obtain  the  consent  of  Mr.  Graeme,  that  he  shall 
share  with  Percy  and  Ellen  the  advantages  of  visit 
ing  foreign  parts.  He  intends  broaching  the  subject 
to-day  when  Mr.  Graeme  pays  his  customary  visit." 

"And  the  Laird  has  fully  determined  to  accom 
pany  Percy  ?  " 

"  He  is  not  willing  to  retain  Percy  at  home,  and 
cannot  endure  the  thought  of  separation." 

For  a  moment  there  was  a  troubled  expression 
upon  the  brow  of  young  Graeme,  then,  as  though  a 
sudden  thought  had  arrested  him,  his  countenance 
brightened.  "  I  will  see  the  Laird  with  father,"  he 
remarked.  "  Under  such  auspices  tjie  advantages 


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would  be  incalculable.     LocLiel  must  avail  himself 
of  them." 

There  was  an  arch,  meaning  expression  upon  the 
face  of  the  Doctor  as  he  called,  on  mounting  his 
horse,  "  The  Graeme  spirit,  Duncan."  There  was 
no  reply ;  and  waving  his  hand  pleasantly,  he  rode 
away. 

On  the  same  evening,  young  Graeme  accompanied 
his  father  to  the  Manor. 

"Your  daily  kindness  is  a  balm  to  my  wounded 
spirit,  my  dear  Pastor,"  the  Laird  remarked,  as  he 
warmly  pressed  his  hand ;  "  and  my  poor  son  cannot 
too  highly  commend  the  attentions  of  his  most  be 
loved  friend,  Duncan  Graeme ;  but  I  have  yet  another 
favor  to  ask  at  your  hands.  Lochiel,  of  late,  has 
been  to  me  as  one  of  my  own  family,  and  I  desire 
that  he,  as  my  guest,  may  accompany  us  to  the 
Continent.  Mr.  Turnbull,  as  private  tutor,  will  be 
with  us,  and  no  loss  in  regard  to  his  regular  routine 
of  education  shall  accrue." 

"Your  kind  wish  was  mentioned  to  Duncan, 
Laird;  his  object  in  accompanying  me  this  morning 
was  to  have  some  conversation  with  you  upon  the 
subject." 

"  Pardon  this  seeming  intrusion,  Laird,"  said 
Duncan,  "when  my  father  alone  was  addressed; 
but  if  such  advantageous  arrangements  can  be  made 
for  Lochiel,  the  responsibility  and  trouble  he  will 
cost  you  will  be  more  than  he  can  ever  possibly 
repay :  will  you  not,  therefore,  permit  me  to  defray 
all  personal  expenses  ?  " 

"So  spoke  the  grandson  of  Campbell  Dunwiddie!  " 


324  GLENNA1JR. 

lie  exclaimed  —  "  that  maternal  grandsire,  loved  by 
all,  respected  by  all,  and  whose  only  failing  was  an 
intense  desire  to  bestow,  rather  than  to  receive. 
But,  Duncan  Graeme,  as  I  am  already  under  the 
deepest  obligation  to  your  house  for  your  unwearied 
attentions,  I  must  be  gratified  in  this  instance. 
Lochiel  goes  as  my  guest." 

""We  duly  appreciate  your  kindness,  Laird,"  re 
turned  Mr.  Graeme,  "  and  do  most  sincerely  thank 
you ;  but  the  expenses  of  Duncan  have  been  light 
for  some  previous  years,  and  he  has  reserved  from 
his  salary  a  sum  sufficient  for  this  purpose.  Will 
you  not  allow  him  the  gratification?  His  heart  is 
set  upon  it." 

Lord  Glennair  hesitated.  "  I  am  fully  aware,  my 
boy,"  he  remarked,  laying  his  hand  kindly  on  his 
arm,  "  that  an  urged  favor  is  no  favor ;  therefore, 
let  the  matter  rest  as  you  would  have  it ;  it  is  of 
trivial  importance,  and  scarcely  worthy  a  contest; 
but  to  my  dear  Pastor,"  he  added,  turning  to  him, 
"my  obligation  will  never  cease.  Ho,  when  time 
shall  be  no  longer  with  me ;  when  this  heart  and 
voice  shall  join  in  rapturous  strain  to  praise  redeem 
ing  love,  I  will  still  bless  the  hand  that,  in  my  sore 
bereavement,  pointed  to  a  Friend  that  sticketh 
closer  than  a  brother ;  to  a  Physician  able  to  bind 
up  the  broken  in  spirit ;  to  a  Redeemer  able  to  save 
to  the  uttermost;  and  led  me  to  the  foot  of  the 
cross,  from  which  nothing  can  ever  separate  me. 
Yes,  I  bless  affliction,  that  it  has  led  me  to  know 
myself, — to  know  my  God,  —  my — "  Overcome 
by  his  emotion,  he  wept. 


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"With  instinctive  delicacy,  Duncan  silently  with 
drew  from  tlie  apartment. 

The  eye  of  Lochiel  beamed  with  pleasure  and 
gratitude  as  Duncan  opened  up  to  him  the  proposal 
of  the  Laird,  and  the  terms  on  which  he  had  acceded 
to  it. 

"  It  is  noble,  Duncan,"  he  returned,  resting  his 
hand  affectionately  on  his  shoulder  ;  "just  like  you, 
and  the  deeds  of  your  whole  life.  You  were  born 
for  the  happiness  of  others,  and  have  faithfully  ful 
filled  your  mission.  It  is  not  given  from  your 
abundance,  Duncan,  and  shall  riot  be  lightly  es 
teemed.  It  will  incite  me  to  more  industry,  more 
perseverance,  and,"  he  added,  striking  his  hand 
heavily  upon  the  table,  "  as  sure  as  Lochiel  Graeme 
is  Lochiel  Graeme,  it  shall  be  returned  to  its  present 
owner.  The  first,  —  yea,  second,  third,  and  fourth 
fees  of  Dr.  Lochiel  Graeme  shall  be  held  sacred  for 
this  purpose,  l^one  shall  say  that  the  scapegrace, 
Lochiel,  has  appropriated  the  hard  earnings  of  the 
best  of  brothers,  to  his  own  selfish  purposes." 

""Well,  well,  Lochiel,  all  I  desire  in  return  is  to 
see  you  a  Christian  gentleman,  striving  to  benefit 
others,  and,  like  your  Master,  going  about  doing 
good." 

"  The  atmosphere  I  breathe  ought  to  render  me 
all  you  wish,  and,  if  affliction  sanctifies,  surely  I 
have  born  the  yoke  in  my  youth." 

A  smile  played  upon  the  face  of  Duncan  as  he 
replied,  "  That  passage,  as  I  apprehend  it,  alludes 
not  to  trial,  Lochiel,  but  to  the  yoke  of  the  Saviour." 

"A  yoke  that  I  am  resolved  to  bear,"  he  returned, 

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326  GLENN  A  IE. 

seriously.  "  But  I  must  at  once  see  Ellen  ;  she  has 
sorely  mourned  with  me  the  prospect  of  a  separa 
tion.  Her  mind  must  be  relieved  without  delay." 

"Dinner  is  waiting  us ;  you  will  remember  father's 
injunction,  Lochiel." 

"Explain  to  him  the  urgency  of  my  engagement, 
Duncan." 

"  The  urgency,  in  your  esteem,"  his  brother  re 
plied,  pleasantly. 

"And,  Duncan,"  he  added,  returning  as  he  was 
about  leaving  the  room,  "  ask  sister  to  break  it  gen 
tly  to  Margey.  I  cannot  be  the  first  bearer  of  the 
intelligence ;  her  grief  would  entirely  unman  me. 
Or  will  you  do  me  this  favor,  if  sister  is  unwilling?  " 

"  The  information  had  better  be  conveyed  gradu- 
ally." 

"No,  Duncan,  no;  she  will  be  hurt — deeply  hurt, 
unless  apprised  of  it  immediately.  On  second  thought, 
I  will  be  my  own  messenger." 

"  Your  thoughts  and  intentions  are  so  swift- winged, 
Lochiel,  that  we  can  hardly  distinguish  them  by 
number." 

Lochiel,  only  replying  by  a  laugh,  crossed  the 
hall  hastily,  and  disappeared  in  the  kitchen. 

"You  are  going  to  lose  me,  Margey, — a  certain 
case,"  he  said, — "all  settled  between  father  and  the 
Laird.  It  can't  be  helped,  Margey,  and  we  must 
all  submit  to  whatever  may  befall  us." 

"Lose  ye,  Master  Lochiel?"  exclaimed  the  old 
woman,  letting  fall  the  spoon  within  her  fingers ; 
"  lose  ye !  Heaven  bless  ye,  what  mean  ye  by  sic  a 
thing?" 


GLENNAIR.  327 

""Why  I  mean,  Margey,  that  I  am  going  to  Eng 
land,  and  many  other  places,  with  the  Laird,  and — " 

"And  wha  wi'  hae  the  care  o'  ye  should  ye  be 
ill  ?  "  she  inquired,  laying  her  trembling  hand  upon 
his  arm  ;  "  and  wha  wi'  care  for  a'  your  wee  com 
forts,  my  bonnie  bairn  ?  " 

"Well,  we  must  trust,  Margey,  and  I  have  no 
doubt  the  Laird  will  have  an  eye  to  all  these  mat 
ters." 

The  old  woman  shook  her  head  sadly,  while  tears 
coursed  down  her  cheeks.  "And  hae  ye  nae  thought," 
she  inquired,  reproachfully,  "for  the  mony  lonely 
hours  of  puir  auld  Margey  ?  And  hae  ye  iiae  care 
for  a'  the  sad  forebodings  that  hae  come  to  me  o' 
late  ?  It 's  a'  out ;  ye  may  gang,  Maister  Lochiel : 
but  your  return  wi'  nae  be  sae  blythe  and  happy ; 
the  sod  will  be  lang  o'er  the  grave  o'  auld  Margey ; 
how  wi'  she  live  wi'  the  thought  of  Maister  Lochiel's 
illness,  or  may  be  death,  in  the  land  o'  strangers?  " 
Covering  her  face  with  her  apron,  she  sobbed  aloud. 

"  But,  Margie,"  he  returned,  placing  his  arm 
kindly  around  her,  "  it  is  so  usual  to  travel,  and 
persons  constantly  return  safely." 

"  But  it 's  nae  the  kind  thing  o'  ye,  Maister  Lo 
chiel.  "Wha  stood  up  for  ye  when  ye've  been  called 
names  that 's  made  me  hate  'em,  and  watched  o'er  ye 
night  and  day  when  ye've  been  sorely  ailin'  ?  'T  is 
nae  the  kind  thing  o'  ye.  And  ye  cannot  find  a 
blyther  spot  than  our  ain  isle.  What  will  ye  gain 
by  a'  your  trampin's  ?  " 

"You  will  think  better  of  it,  I  know  you  will," 
he  replied,  as  the  tear  started  to  his  own  eye;  "and 


328  GLENN  AIR. 

tlie  first  letter  written  shall  be  to  my  own  Margey, 
and  the  first  purchase  in  foreign  parts  shall  be  for 
you.  You  cannot  long  think  hard  of  your  own 
Lochiel ;  and  when  I  come  back,  safe  and  sound, 
think  of  the  stories  I  shall  have  to  tell  you." 

"And  wi'  ye  tarry  lang?  "  she  inquired,  somewhat 
soothed ;  "  or  wi'  it  be  weeks  and  months  afore  your 
sweet  face  blesses  me  wi'  its  sight  ? " 

"  There  is  no  certainty ;  and  I  could  not  be  rude 
enough  to  worry  the  Laird  with  many  questions. 
You  have  taught  me  differently  from  that,  Margey." 

"!N"ae,  I'd  gie  any  the  lie  that  said  nae  tae  that, 
Maister  Lochiel ;  and  ye  '11  bear  yoursel'  the  gentle 
man  in  the  face  of  Laird  or  sairvants.  Never  fear 
ye.  But  in  a  strange  land,  where  they  dinna  ken 
ye,  ye  '11  hae  tae  be  a  wee  mair  like  Maister  Duncan, 
and  nae  the  less  like  yoursel',  either  ;  but  you  're  a 
gentleman,  and  nane  'ill  e'er  dispute  it  in  this,  or 
any  land  ye  '11  travel,  till  ye  arrive  at  the  gate  o' 
the  Celestial  City." 

"And  the  way  to  that  gate  I  am  now  seeking, 
Margey,"  he  returned,  gravely. 

"And  I  '11  seek  it  with  ye,"  she  replied,  warmly. 
"  I  '11  ne'er  see"  ye  enter,  and  be  left  out  mysel'." 

"  God  grant  we  may  both  seek  aright,"  he  re 
turned,  shaking  her  hand  affectionately ;  "  but  father 
will  be  the  better  teacher." 

"And  ye  '11  hae  a  cauld  dinner,  Maister  Lochiel," 
interrupted  Kathleen,  who  came  in  at  that  moment, 
"  if  ye  dinna  hasten  tae  it.  Maister  Duncan  said 
ye  were  gane  tae  the  Manor." 

"And  I  have  a  pressing  engagement  that  forbids 


GLENNAIR.  329 

my  remaining  longer,"  lie   said,  hurrying   toward 
the  front  door. 

As  far  as  sight  had  the  faculty  of  discerning,  the 
eye  of  the  old  nurse  followed  him  as  he  hent  his 
steps  toward  the  manor ;  then,  slowly  returning,  as  she 
closed  the  door,  she  murmured,  "  May  the  Lord  keep 
him  frae  harm  i'  the  midst  o'  strangers ;  but  we  '11  hae 
a  lone  time,  even  wi'  Maister  McMillan  and  Bernard." 
•  The  evening  brought  Lochiel  home,  enthusiastic 
in  the  praises  of  the  Laird  and  the  Directors  of  the 
Bank,  placing,  at  the  same  time,  a  package  in  the 
hand  of  Duncan.  What  was  his  brother's  astonish 
ment  on  opening  it,  to  find  enclosed  a  deed  convey 
ing  Pleasant  Slope  to  Duncan  Graeme,  and  a  kind 
note  from  the  Directors,  asking  his  acceptance  of  it 
as  a  token  of  their  sincere  regard  and  high  appre 
ciation.  Mr.  Graeme  was  not  at  home  to  sympa 
thize  with  the  feelings  of  the  gratified  youth,  and, 
accompanied  by  Lochiel  and  his  sister,  he  proceeded 
immediately  to  Thistle  Hedge. 

"  It  is  just  the  purchase  I  wished  to  make,"  said 
Mr.  Lincoln,  "  but  could  not  see  my  way  clear  in 
doing  so  at  present ;  but  the  Lord  wrill  always 
provide  for  his  own  people.  "We  seem  to  be  pecu 
liarly  his  care,  Duncan  ;  and  how  his  judgments  have 
followed  in  every  step  of  the  path  of  our  miserably 
unhappy  persecutor !  Percy  placed  this  letter  in  my 
hand  this  morning,  desiring  me  to  send  it  to  the 
manor  for  perusal.  It  is  from  the  same  correspond 
ent  who  described,  so  feelingly,  the  last  hours  of  the 
young  and  beautiful  daughter  of  Mungo  Robertson, 
lie  says,  — 
28* 


330  GLENNAIR. 

"  *  Several  months  elapsed,  after  arriving  in  Austra 
lia,  before  I  had  any  tidings  of  the  surviving  mem 
bers  of  the  family  of  the  interesting  young  lady  I 
mentioned  in  my  last ;  and  the  sad  event  had  almost 
passed  from  my  mind,  when  a  stranger  came  to  my 
house  with  a  request  that  I  would  at  once  see  a  man 
in  the  last  agonies  of  death.  "  He  has  mentioned 
you  by  name,"  he  said,  "  and  desires  you  would  come 
to  him." 

" '  Without  a  mo.rnent's  delay,  I  followed  him  to  a 
small  cabin.  There,  what  a  scene  presented  itself! 
Stretched  upon  the  ground  floor,  lay  a  miserably 
haggard  being,  the  wildness  of  whose  eye  startled 
me.  I  seated  myself  upon  a  low  stool  beside  him, 
and  laying  my  hand  upon  his  forehead,  clammy  in 
death,  I  said,  "  Though  we  pass  through  the  valley 
of  the  shadow  of  death,  the  Lord  has  promised  to 
be  with  all  who  love  Him,  and  put  their  trust  in 
Him." 

" '  The  lip  quivered,  and  the  eye  closed,  as  he  mur 
mured,  "  The  eternal  horrors  of  a  second  death  ;  a 
dread  abyss ;  dark,  deep,  eternal !  " 

"  '  I  replied  not,  but  kneeling  beside  him,  was  about 
offering  a  supplication  in  his  behalf,  when,  with  un 
natural  strength,  he  seized  my  hand. 

" '  "  You  will  call  in  vain,"  he  said,  bitterly.  "Vain, 
vain,  is  the  help  of  man.  But  I  have  a  request,  a 
message — "  His  voice  sunk,  and  I  supposed  him 
dying ;  but  rallying,  he  continued,  — "  Do  you  re 
member  consigning  one  to  the  deep  on.  board  the 
Congo  ?  "  he  inquired. 

"  '  "  Perfectly.     "Where  is  her  brother  ?  " 


GLENN  A  IK.  331 

"  '"  Gone  to  an  early  grave ;  a  victim  to  the  ambi 
tion  of  a  cruel  parent." 

'"  "  And  are  his  parents  still  living?  "  I  inquired. 

" '  "  Her  mother,  with  a  crushed  spirit,  followed  her 
idolized  son  and  daughter."  "And  her  father?" 
"  Would  you  know  his  fate  ?  Tell  Mm  —  tell  Percy  — 
tell  him,"  he  whispered  in  a  voice  almost  spent,  "  to 
intercede  for  me ;  I  know  you  are  his  friend ;  I 
therefore  sent  for  you  to  ask,  to  plead,  at  the  hand 
of  Robert  Dunbar,  forgiveness  for  the  perjured,  mis 
erable,  unhappy,  and  justly  execrated  Mungo  Rob 
ertson." 

"  '  I  started  from  my  seat  with  amazement.  "  !Nbt," 
I  exclaimed,  "  ISTot  —  "  Large  drops  now  stood  upon 
his  forehead.  I  again  sank  upon  my  knees.  I  pleaded 
as  a  man  pleadeth  with  his  brother,  for  the  dying 
man.  I  felt  that  an  immortal  spirit  was  about  en 
tering  the  eternal  world,  without  resting  upon  that 
arm  extended  to  receive  the  chief  of  sinners.  "  Lord, 
thine  arm  is  not  shortened,"  I  said. 

"  '  The  hand  of  the  stranger  was  gently  laid  upon 
my  arm  ;  his  finger  pointed  to  the  lifeless  tenement. 
So  quietly  had  the  spirit  passed,  I  was  not  conscious 
of  the  change.  May  I  never  again  be  called  to  wit 
ness  such  a. scene.' ' 

"  Truly,"  saM  Mr.  Lincoln,  "  the  hand  of  the 
avenger  of  blood  will  not  be  stayed  without  the 
walls  of  the  city  of  refuge." 

"  And  truly,"  exclaimed  Lochiel,  as  the  big  tears 
rolled  down  his  face,  "  any  resentment  I  may  have 
harbored,  is  at  an  end.  I  feel  only  the  greatest  com 
miseration,  and  Lord  Glennair  will  weep  over  so 
terrible  a  retribution." 


332  G  L  E  N  N  A  1 11. 

For  some  days  there  was  a  sad  impression ;  a 
feeling  of  compassion  —  but  it  passed  away  ;  and 
with  hearts  overflowing  with  thankfulness,  they 
blessed  the  hand  that  was  now  strewing  only  flowers 
in  their  path. 

With  redoubled  zest,  as  the  possessors  of  Pleasant 
Slope,  Duncan  and  Edith  suggested  improvements 
in  the  house  and  grounds  ;  and  the  changed  appear 
ance  of  the  manse  also  told  that  something;  more 

o 

than  usual  was  about  transpiring  there.  An  addi 
tion  of  a  large  wing  appeared,  which  was  certainly 
not  needed  by  the  Pastor,  and  might  possibly  be  for 
the  accommodation  of  one  of  another  profession. 

"  Wonderful,  indeed,  have  been  the  checkered 
events  of  the  last  few  years  of  our  lives,"  Lochiel 
remarked  to  Mr.  Lincoln,  as  they  stood  viewing 
the  enchanting  prospect  from  the  window  of  Pleas 
ant  Slope  ;  "  and  through  what  a  different  medium 
do  I  now  see  the  power  that  rules  the  universe  and 
guides  the  destinies  of  men.  Since  the  still,  small 
voice  has  spoken,  peace  has  reigned  over  the  troubled 
waters,  and  my  soul  is  stayed  on  Christ  my  God.  I 
leave  these  shores  with  new  aspirations,  new  hopes, 
a  new  and  happy  future  opening  up  before  me." 

"  Here,  viewing  such  a  scene,"  returned  Mr.  Lin 
coln,  solemnly,  "  our  heart  may  be  stirred  to  its  in 
most  depths,  revering  the  hand  that  formed  it ;  but 
on  Calvary  alone  will  we  be  melted  with  the  con 
sciousness  of  our  own  sinfulness,  and  cling  as  hum 
ble  suppliants  to  that  cross,  finding  a  balm  for 
every  sorrow,  and  the  bright  prospect  of  a  crown 
beyond  the  skies." 


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